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    A poem describes a slow parade down the street where the speaker's shadow meets with saints on a chain, waiting for rain. The speaker is going down to the sea, surrounded by waves, to listen to its sweet talking. Ashes remain where someone once laid, and the speaker doesn't mind sometimes but other times their head is against the wall. The tide brings and takes, finding another horse to break, as the subject is just a rider on a wheel in a dream where love once felt real.

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    A. A. Bondy

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    A poem describes a slow parade down the street where the speaker's shadow meets with saints on a chain, waiting for rain. The speaker is going down to the sea, surrounded by waves, to listen to its sweet talking. Ashes remain where someone once laid, and the speaker doesn't mind sometimes but other times their head is against the wall. The tide brings and takes, finding another horse to break, as the subject is just a rider on a wheel in a dream where love once felt real.

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    With Your Saints There On A Chain Waiting On Another Rain

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    Olalla Rodriguez Gonzalez
    A poem describes a slow parade down the street where the speaker's shadow meets with saints on a chain, waiting for rain. The speaker is going down to the sea, surrounded by waves, to listen to its sweet talking. Ashes remain where someone once laid, and the speaker doesn't mind sometimes but other times their head is against the wall. The tide brings and takes, finding another horse to break, as the subject is just a rider on a wheel in a dream where love once felt real.

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    A. A.

    BONDY

    "A slow parade"


    Drag your shadow down the street
    Is it you I was to meet
    With your saints there on a chain
    Waiting on another rain

    And I'm going down


    Where the waves will surround
    To the roll and the pound
    Of the wild, wild sea talking sweet to me

    Marching in a slow parade


    There are ashes where you laid
    Sometimes I don't mind at all
    And sometimes head against the wall

    The tide will bring and tide will take


    Find another horse to break
    You're just a rider on a wheel
    In a dream where love was real

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