Slowly etched ground
Bitten by the acid
Drenched
Chorus line before the quiet
Scattered hounds of time
Pass the word
All is well
Everything
Is natural
Some more so
Others less
Love remains
Colourless
Metal grey cold mother
Children whisper from the distance
Blurt across the stream
Scream into obscenity
Rusty bell
Tinkle tell
Tell her .......
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