Pansies (Lawrence)/There is Rain in Me—

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THERE IS RAIN IN ME———
There is rain in merunning down, running down, tricklingaway from memory.
There is ocean in meswaying, swaying, O so deepso fathomlessly blackand spurting suddenly up, snow-white, like snow-leopards rearinghigh and clawing with rage at the cliffs of the soulthen disappearing back with a hissof eternal salt rage; angry is old ocean within a man.

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