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Raining
I'm quickly untying in front of the door:
swallows are playing a damn breackneck squash
on neighbor's wall:
and I'm having a strange feeling suddenly:
that: I'm looking directly at the absolute scissors:
somewhere deep in the world of ideas:
raining: