Water is coming out
Sliding down the hill
Tasted by the red mountain and
Finally falling off the cliff
More comes
A stream is started
Before you know it
A river appears
The world crashes
The universe floods
The pain is seen
Hearts are bursting
The red dirt pollutes
Turning the water deep red
People looking in to
See the agonies of her
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