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Thoughtless and passive
Seamlessly mute.
For the water reflects what you cast,
And becomes what you see

But can it not be cherished,
And loved
And hated

For its loveless and dry
And fearless and free
Much bound and broken
And as wet as it can be.

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Watery Feet

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