Understanding a question is half an answer.
- Socrates
Drop
I am the fresh dew on the green grass
the tear in the eye during separation
and reunion part of rain
part of efforts, part of pain
efforts that win, efforts that go vain
I power the river, I make the cloud
clouds that make rain, clouds that burst
they have a separate word for my love "THIRST"
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