How Water Hurts

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    How Water Hurts

     Rain as sharp as pins
    Rivers as thick as concrete
    Mist blinds and stop breathe 

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    Poetry is not a turning loose of emotion, but an escape from emotion.

    T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

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