A look at the falling rain on a window at the beginning of the century. Whispered smiles of ones awakened. Promulgatory... Obliged to speak within a framework. Begins on the dime... Respiratory... Eggs... Fortune smiles.
We are obliged to swim here. We are made to swear allegiance. We are flyers. We find it good and rhythmic to find sway.
Who made you swim?
The Dutch made us swim.
Who are you?
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These are words of the spirits themselves. If you do not agree with their version...talk to them... I am just the messenger! Also, sometimes I hear and see and, at other times, only hear... and so, I do the best I can with spelling of names and places...
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