People Over Politics, World Over Wealth
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The rain has ended, yet the sound of
water dripping, moving, running, as
if it will never cease, fills the world.
Water, essential to life, may be all
things together or individually at
different moments. Is it the puddle
drying in the sun, a mighty cataract
thundering over the cliff, churning,
swirling, turning, tumbling, bringing
oxygen to aquatic life? Both giving
and taking, Flowing softly enough to
wear away the most obdurate material.
Only other ingredient needed is time.
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