Preciperturbation? Not on your
mother nature life. Drops are living
tissues issued by the gray; should you
pick some up your soul will twice renew.
Sadness and the clouds are synonyms for
naught, as greens are children whom by
water they were taught. Put the sky to
pass on earthy browner days and sun
yellows deal a wasp to the arms and
legs of May. Sprung from river 
veins, come back home to us.

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