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Universes of saltwater
Oceans, yet thirsty, non-potable
You carry water to lend.
Everyone's just observing
Knives stabbing me from behind
I only drink from your flask
Lakes, some moisture at last.
Litres of precious liquid inside
Lesson learnt but enjoyed
I adored having boiled for you.
Typhoons between my breasts,
Soaked, all was worth it.
Impermeable, never above me.
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