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In time, water falls.
With each night, the moon calls-
Rainclouds from the east,
drench suburban streets.
To quench drainage thirst.
Emergent systems
Conflict and interact.
What is a solid, but a dense gas.
What is human, but a large- more aware insect.
What is anything, but matter.
What is matter but nothing.
Written by Tristitude
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not really sure where I am going with this
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