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Drowning in the Drought
Drowning in the Drought
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At times I drip with poetry
The words simply pour out of me
A flow it seems no dam could ever stop
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Until, Iโm drowning in the drought
A flood of tears and mere self-doubt
That withers, in the barn, my finest crop.
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17.1.2020
Friday 17th January 2020 6:13 am
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