Renewal

The water
trickles over my
knees as I
dip my head to the
water, the
river's
rushing
waves
pulsing against my
mouth as they
slither
down my
throat,
until my
thirst has been
quenched, the
heat of the day
cooled, and my
journey
begins
again.





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