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Anecdote of the Pump
The drought ceased
on a drizzling June.
An old pump could birth
an arable land with the
still waters of its mystical deep.
First a drop, then perennial rain.
I had only to scrub the rust
off its soul and tell it to pour
into the whole.
I've...
on a drizzling June.
An old pump could birth
an arable land with the
still waters of its mystical deep.
First a drop, then perennial rain.
I had only to scrub the rust
off its soul and tell it to pour
into the whole.
I've...
