The Cup

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The cup is empty, so i fill it;

to the brim, to the top, on the verge of overflow;

As full as possible, yet still room for more;

almost too much, yet never enough;

slightly running over, but containing it all simultaneously.

I just keep pouring. It just keeps filling.

A never ending, never subsiding task.

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