In
the Sunday morning
Bright
light in the sky
Some
get up late
Some
early as the dogs bark
The
sound of motorcycles
The
sound of cars passing by
In
the early Sunday drive
The
market of packed voices
In
the water episode
The
burst pipes near the college
Suddenly
no water in the taps
No
notice just the silence
In
the Sunday morning
Some
never know about it
The
sleepy minds in space
The
taps run dry for a little while
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