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Water


As we grow old...

We are supposed to listen to what we are told. 

 

The wise & the bold, 

Told us something that we should all take & hold. 

 

Blood may be thicker than water, and that may be true...

But the blood is the one that causes our vision to be blurred to what is the cold truth. 

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