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Sudden thunder

breaks

the cat runs—

A tiny

Steady rain

Is still wet—

On the broad leaves

The sunflower leans into

Rain as subtle

As a gray cat

Among sunflowers—

At dusk

The sunflowers bend

toward dawn

Sudden thunder breaks the cat runs— A tiny Steady rain Is still wet— On the broad leaves The sunflower leans into Rain as subtle As a gray cat Among sunflowers— At dusk The sunflowers bend toward dawn