How many times will I hide behind;
Red tiles and wooden doors
Warm water, ivory walls
I let the tap run, run its course
Inconsistent, thin and small
How I envy running water
Controlled and free
To disappear
It taunts the scent of new beginnings
Pure and cold and crystal clear
I like rose too.
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