Trickling down every leaves and rooftops,
making a whole series of waves on the bus window,
big swift waves swept away by slow meadering splash,
small droplets accumulating to become one.
i press my cheeks against the window,
trying to feel the wave on my skin,
with dim streetlamps ,
allowing the wave patterns on my cheeks,
simply adoring the feel and idea of it,
(haven finish)
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