All flows under and free,
Let me dip into the well of understanding,
Caress your soul on my lips,
Dazzling beads to run down and rest,
I put a penny in adding my wish,
No cup and bound by thirst,
Parched beset my mouth,
Barren and cracking in the center,
All gushed past the hard stones and strong mortar,
Lost.
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