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“Pour out your words
As a thundercloud pours rain,
For those who love you do attend,
In joy instead of vain.”

So warbled a Pebble of the Brook,
Worn away with swirls,
But a little Clod of Clay
Sung out breaths held furled,


“Hold back your words
As a hound heeds a hunter’s call,
For to love with dearness and care
You listen and follow them all.”

The Clod and the Pebble

Inspired by William Blake

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