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Water Fountain

  • Writer: Krystin B.
    Krystin B.
  • Aug 21, 2020
  • 1 min read

Oh water fountain,

my wishing well,

my liquid mountain.

I run my hand over your trickling waves,

dipping and floating,

following your effortless way.

Your reflection mirrors back to me,

even with our small size,

we dare to be as big as the sea.

 
 
 

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