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woolgather
Poems
Jul 2017
Faults
Drip, drip, dripping.
Such that of a broken faucet.
Twisted in all directions,
Hoping that the flow would stop.
Yet;
It lessens, but never ceases.
Time shall come,
When the faucet reaches its breaking point,
It'll all pour out.
Flooding;
Drowning;
*Drip, drip, dripping.
Written by
woolgather
23/Non-binary/Philippines
(23/Non-binary/Philippines)
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