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Aug 4
I am that well that
Was never dug,
Some people laid scratches
In the earth
But that was all,
Discovered that digging
Is hard and takes
Up effort,
When my soil was not
Already freshly dug
They elect to dig elsewhere,
And leave my copious
Waters untapped,
Unsupped,
Unloved
Jamesb
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Jamesb  58/M/London
(58/M/London)   
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     Lyla, N, Ryan R Latini and Pradip Chattopadhyay
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