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When nets cast around
When the streams of water sigh
When heaving forests tire
When fire engines drown out
When fingers cross over
What collapses ghosts of day
When the white air vanishes
When states blled dry states
Whenever thoughts collide
When ties wind around
When sisters unravel themselves
When skin crawls
When handles turn away
When nightmares squeal
WHen motorways bend
When smallm hands slow
Time will be reclaimed
