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Hot Spring

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You tell me to embrace the waves
The current of the seas
You want me to be free
Be open
Because the the clouds know their beauty
But rain falls ashamed
The trees support the leaves
And let fruit fall ripe and ready
I need my heartbeat to be as strong as the faint dust that holds us together
For me to want to jump in head first would be foolish
The water’s too rapid
The rays are hot
Your eyes are convincing
Dip your hand in my river
Sure
You’ll do nothing but taint it

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