H2O -- All I Need Scholarship Slam
H20
By Bethany Hughes
Water.
On a deserted island;
water would be necessary to drink,
to survive.
Water.
Flowing throughout my body,
through yours,
through his,
or--at least once it did.
Water.
Making up these beings,
human beings,
homosapians.
That cause us such immense emotions and empathy;
as well as fulfilment or loss.
Water.
Making up a large percentage of the thing I need most to survive.
And that H2O is found,
In those I love.
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