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Water: the Nature's Gift

Water, water, and water  The most purest sign of virtue,How wonderfully nature has indebted us with this gift,  An offer that none can resist  Oh water, water, water.   Comes in all forms of states,  Solid, liquid, and gas... Packaged in all forms of life That subtle taste that we cannot taste,  That deep fragrance that we cannot smell,  As it falls onto your smooth skin and romances around your body,  That reassurance in the body which rests the mind,  That horrific depression if suppressed from,  Energy replenished, mixed in all sorts, organic and inorganic... For if it were not for thy water, how could you fabrish the presence of life?

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Date: 12/4/2012 1:07:00 PM
Sahil, , stopping by 2 welcome U into the soup. First I will start by reading your free verse. love the gift. Good verse if you ask me. Wishing you the best success with your poetry. ~SKAT~
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