I try to osmose the sweet water into my veins,
and try to remember, or at least
not to forget
how delicious it all is.
the water tastes alive; it’s almost carbonated the way it stands on my tongue and fills my mouth.
It’s the water I’ll miss most.
May 31st, 2019
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Beautiful words to go with your beautiful photo!