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Bubble In The Rain

In the mirror of April rain
I jumped high; you aired away
a free flying bubble, higher you blew;
lower I jumped, jaded.
You aired on; open, you burst wide
on the Easter evening of raw rain.

To you, what can I say?
Can my words hold you on?

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