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Water, water, in a glass Perfectly still and motionless Slow at first, the wobble starts Rippling faster with each movement Faster, faster; higher, higher The glass tips The water spills I am free from my glass
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Sep 10, 2018
Sep 10, 2018 at 5:36 AM UTC
Water in a Glass
Water, water, in a glass Perfectly still and motionless Slow at first, the wobble starts Rippling faster with each movement Faster, faster; higher, higher The glass tips The water spills I am free from my glass
Kothana
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19/Trans Female/Australia
Sep 10, 2018
Sep 10, 2018 at 5:36 AM UTC
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