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Every drop seeks the sea

Morning dew from a leaf

Deep in the forest green

Is not distracted long by the Loon

Frozen for ten thousand years

The glacier moves yet

The sea calls every name

Over and over in a roar

I long so to be with you

To meet on that beautiful shore

Trapped still here in the air

 Patiently waiting to fall