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Water
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Poe'ten'ry [poems of ten lines]
Water has no colour,
Yet it does have a moniker,
For each circumstance,
Exhibiting its awesomeness hence.
If it’s drinkable, water,
If it descends from the sky, rainwater,
If it’s on the human skin, sweat,
If it’s in the eyes, droplets.
Dewdrop, if it’s on the blades of grass,
Water is indispensable; it’s a blessing for us.
