A slight rain comes, bathed in dawn light.
I hear it among treetop leaves before mist
Arrives. Soon it sprinkles the soil and,
Windblown, follows clouds away. Deepened
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Flocks and herds of things wild glisten Faintly. Then the scent of musk opens across GREAT 10++++++++++++++++++++++++++