I earned it,
I melt in it
I evaporate.
that was on plate;
but, when I admit
I condense...
.....what's the difference? !
......I melt!
.......I grip! ......
this and that,
everything I communicate
, after the process of evaporate:
I gladly reap,
the future and the late.
What's more than that! ?
....Needed;
Two step back backward,
one step forward;
as if it never heard! .......
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