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Water unwashes
Storms and rages
While the butcher
Baker
Candlestick maker
Sit on their roofs
Or rub-a-dub dub
In a make shift tub.
Spots are washed in
Stains are infused
While dregs of summer are stripped.
Even the trees succumb
…pear blossoms in autumn
betray confusion.
Unwashed and uncleansed
They soak, newly soiled.
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