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Fluid fruitful calibrated source the sun
It colours chlorophyll engages plants
It plumps via pores and makes a wrinkle none
Yes water can a golden tan enhance
As rain rills greenery odds overrun
It glosses keratin a sparkling glance
And roots and aquifer are fed as one
It cleans your skin you could elated prance
Ive muttered lots about our far out fling
A fierce typhoon the battery of brain
Trepan a blowhole please Ill breathe again
Ill salvage feelings from just every thing
Yet people cry and plumb a primal link
A water reservoir yield they darent drink
Chorus link connection joint