It's in that falling dew,
the quaint gardens and the moss brown patios
held down by the rain,
settling like bubbling salt to the sideways eye in the sky.
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Oh wow Ross this is beautiful, I can feel the falling dew, cleansing every soul that it touches in all the ways that you have described. Great work Ross as always. I feel this one is different, softer and gentle, pure with every letter. And Thank you so much! :)
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Oh wow Ross this is beautiful, I can feel the falling dew, cleansing every soul that it touches in all the ways that you have described. Great work Ross as always. I feel this one is different, softer and gentle, pure with every letter. And Thank you so much! :)