Let the drops glissade fiercelyAnd blaze their trail unrepentantly.Bless them, that they may bleed with no contradiction. Oh please,Do not let them be licked awayBy the hasty tongues Of public decency and decorum,Pride and chauvinistic convention,Cachet and reputation. Let your rain burn,Blatant as newfangled dawn,Pay witness to the integrity of your conviction. Let your tears run their course, And eventually embrace the ground--Content with their resolution.
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