1. As singing rain, we hope for the better.
Drops of drones ahead.
Smiles shelter secured.
2. Keepings of ply, we ply forward
The dancing ahead, we move.
3. A continuous fall, we fall ahead
We move not scared.
Streets of shambles we scramble scrabbles.
4. Recount counts for shed.
The fall ahead, we count.
5. The count gave uncertain sound.
We dance through, a fall ahead.
As singing rain we fall through.
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