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babbling brook boredom and cheese

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blah blahh blah
take it run
blah blah blah
babbling on and on
current rushing paaassed
weathering rocks
and passing time
LISTEN
to the current of the water
feel the air rush by and the noise
flow over
WHOOSH....whoosh...they go
over and over
yes? can you see, can you hear
the babbling brook speak its
quiet prose of love and age?
can you see the circles of
age under the bored old water,
so clear the gravel is in sight?
Listen to it, and walk in it
drink from it and listen.

BABBLING...SORRY..FROM ME, TO YOU, I'M TIRED.