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May 28
The cup that sit besides me
Holds 2 of Earth's elements
And secret staying in hiding
If you know what it's for you are intelligent

The cup that looks like trash
Is for just in case
After this drink I'll be turned to ash
And brought to the Holy Place

The cup of dusty water
I want to drink
The cup of cloudy water
I'm scared to drink
Written by
anonymous99  13/F/United States
(13/F/United States)   
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   Cadmus
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