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May 2015
a god drinking from his grail
goes to fill it with
water
you think you can deny me my birth right
my right as a human being
nay
as a living creature of this earth
my right to clean
amazing
plain
water
its the life that flows  
everywhere that it goes
literally
everything that it touches
it engulfs
with
life
it will not suffice
for anything less
water
it may have met its match
and if thats true
then me and you
wont be around much longer to consume
all this wonderful
life giving
magical
water
this is my first poem i've ever posted anywhere comments would be appreciated good or bad. thank you.
Stuart Haigh
Written by
Stuart Haigh  Detroit
(Detroit)   
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