Tirelessly (like water)
In the shadow of the looming cloudsI pelt down continuouslyI feel my substance goInto the soil into the rootsUp to their leaves and their flowers I go back to the airAnd come back down againI feed and i nourishIām the reason you can growI give and i giveBut no one knows my life The cycle over and overTo grow to pour to evaporateI do it again and again and againAnd againButEven among those iā¦
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