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Almost motionless, save for lullaby Hunchback tamarind, it's verdant blinking canopy Tasted my tears here, revelled in the laugh Louder than the boom of rapids, echoing through the trough Petrichor, schéckt mech heem Ech sinn an d'Ketten, un dëse Weeër Crusty footsteps, rusty breath Petrichor,... read more