This Waning Water (Divorce)
By Benj
She steps to the edgeof a vivid region,Looks o'er the ledgeof Her purple legion,One hundred miles; vast-she's walked in sorrow,Trudging through a pasthidden by tomorrow,Held for years beneath his hand,stripped of tears, a lonely daughter,Bottle fears have been her land,the only cure's this waning water.1999, I just want to make sure this flows well for others. Written October 6th, 2001 © on Oct 06 2001 02:27 PM PST 10 • 0 • 1
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"She steps to the edgeof a vivid region,Looks o'er the ledgeof Her purple legion,One hundred miles; vast-she's walked in sorrow,Trudging through a pasthidden by tomorrow,Held for years beneath his hand,stripped of tears, a lonely daughter,Bottle fears have been her land,the only cure's this waning water.1999, I just want to make sure this flows well for others...."