February 19, 2010
By , Dell Rapids, SD
A breeze swipes the earth.
The trickle of water…
A burning thirst in its wake.
For others, it’s quick.
Their desires over whelm them.
You are a trained professional; let them have their moment of happiness.
The cool water streams down the sides of their mouths and neck.
The gift won’t come again for awhile,
You were left with nothing, but that’s all right…

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