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Oct 2020
It drips, it drops, it plops
It spits, and spatters, and splatters
It soaks, it drenches, it drowns
It runs, it flows, it floods, it matters

People, and fish, swim in it
People, and boats, float on it
People, and clothes, wash in it
People drink it, or die without it

Water freezes, and turns to ice
Water heated, turns to steam
Without water, there would be no life
Imagine, no Earl Grey tea, i despair!
by Jemia
Written by
Jemia de Blondeville  63/Transgender Female/hastings
(63/Transgender Female/hastings)   
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