Of cascades
They'll come
in Ribbons of color
Shimmering, shuddering
Small rivers running
Blue In the veins
Don't be afraid
Of promenades
Of glittering shame
It'll come
In skies and in wonder
disguising and thundering
Small storms tumbling
Red in the veins
Don't be afraid
Of cascades
They'll come
In currents of color
Crying and wondering
Small rivers running
Blue in the veins
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