A wash in the breeze
Like the winds of change
Strange little momement
Accompanied by city sounds
Like buzzing bees
Roaring planes
Playful children
and
Frantic adults
Three stories up
As the rain starts
Well water wished away
Now returning
To fufill millions
of secret little wishes
Pinnig pushes underwater
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