How can you satisfy when the well’s run dry? (a poem)

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There’s no supply
but the demand’s sky-high
How can you satisfy
when the well’s run dry?

My lips are parched
my back is arched
it’s hard to jumpstart
this dusty heart

So I pray for rain
a hurricane
to wash away
a desert of pain
Boy Playing in Rain

And I’ll stand in the storm as the heavens pour
I’m no longer thirsty, my cup runneth o’er

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 “You say you’ll give me a river in a time of dryness.”

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“Feel the rain on your skin…”

 

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