Distilled Poem by Phil Soar

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My life is like the water that I buy from off the shelf
Clear as day, and wet as me, that's what I tell myself
And when each day is over
I sit at home and pray
And hope that someone's listening to every word I say.

Tuesday, January 12, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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