Atop shines big lava ball. Rivers run, steam rises.
Sweat drowns dryness.
All water fall.
Down, back to earth.
Suck up, awaiting rain.
Be rock, stay in lane.
Or leaf, wave and surf.
All water fall. Spit drips down melting ice. Wet tongue licks excite. Lips smack like a brawl.
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