Had I not live I'd have missed it
A wind that rose and whirled until the roof
Pattered with quick leaves out the lace wood
And got me up, the whole of me a-patter
Alive and ticking like an electric fence
Had I not been awake I'd have missed it
It came and went so unexpectedly
And almost it seemed dangerously
Returning like an animal to the house
A courier blast that there and so
Lapsed is ordinary but not ever
Later is on and not now
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