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Rain turns us into colourful molluscs- slow and absorbed, as if, life is a home at last Water seeps inside like a shoal of  fish .We lie half submerged like an origin in a pond of first memories with hyacinths, the flowers of the fish Down our spines – water snakes, pebbles, weeds, dark green…