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Long have I waited
to take you on board
so much do I need you
gathered and poured

Dry lips call for you
broken and cracked
dry wits describe you
in fiction and fact

Dowsers beseech you
camels don’t dare
too much or too little
unwilling to share

Running through fingers
running on through
legless but running
who then are you?