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Waterwheel

There are teardrops falling as the waterwheel spins

Pushing back the stream as best as it can.

But the soul still floods,

The soil has been dry for too long

It needed to be watered again.

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AbbottJHardison
15 / M / Rochester NY
Published
Feb 15
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