Theres a rushing sound in one ear.

Maybe its my heart beating, just to see if it can.

Or my summer wings that will stretch soon enough.

A quiet rain inside me,

falls into the marble fountain,

that shimmers with the lights all around me.

My eyes are lone pools that the rain has made,

glimmering clear,

they will always be here.

Theres a rushing sound in one ear.

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