In the layer of clouds is a message It speaks what it does by drops of water within its wonder what it presages leaves

the past exchanges for tomorrow That it becomes a reflection of love I do not know how that it does do so revealing what was once inviolate and contemplates the tenses of a song just as another hour has come goes or what at first was whole and absolute now scatters in the elements its doom yet retains what it meant and gave to lose as change that crosses in the window-sky momentously and continuously

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