water poem

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Oh, the water. Oh, the water. Oh, water, that power to give life to the world; without it, there will be no life at all. The spring is pure and clear water, with an everlasting taste of pure and natural healing. So perhaps it can teach me how to be a healer. As a result, the icy cold water seeps deeper into the sea.

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