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Well...
Draw upon me
And here's some more
Take it all,
Each cool drink of comfort
Rest,
Respite
Pull the cord tight
Ill keep coming
Ill keep running
Always in the fight
Draw upon me
There's not too much left
More
Never sure if it fills again
But some how it must be this
The mire I give the more I get
The more you take
The less I regret
Because I'm moving mountains in your honour
I never knew I could
Till I had not much left
And more was needed
And well...
You discovered the marvelous
You discovered the marvelous paradox, the abundance code, the gateway to reaching your full potential, and I love how you expressed it with casual authenticity and your sharp, natural flair. A life-altering formula poured so gracefully and cleverly and convincingly into my head that I felt a rush of positive energy and an exciting realization:
The universe gives refills! Yes, it is unlimited!
"Because I'm moving mountains in your honour"
Now that's a brilliant poem within a poem.
Your post is an enjoyable jolt of motivation. Very nice!