Zywa
Thirst
Wherever I go, always
will my journey end
on the shore of a sea
into which the land flows
with a view of infinite
amniotic fluid that gives life
makes everyone's blood flow
and carries your seed through
trenches, over mountains and valleys
to the hereafter, it fills
my cells, my breasts
round with joy
quenches my daily thirst
and drowns my worries
I catch it from the sky
and lift it from wells
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