The cloud has awaken again
It’s a battle of few
A victim of many
It begun decades ago
And it will be forever
I felt weak
I felt cold
But the coldest thing among all is you
You bring us warm
You bring us cold
You heal
And you kill
You’re senseless
You’re tasteless
Just like venom
I hate you,
But I like you still
What would we be with out you?
My dear water…
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