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Thoughts on the world and life... in random pentameter

Friday, February 28, 2003

thirsty
I am thirsty
    dry and parched
a fainting wave
    crashes across me
and I cry
“THIRSTY!”
Water
Living Water
    unending purity
       of water
washes over me
    and am I but a dream
Posted by Red at 9:30 PM

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