Drip, Drip, Drip
The water just drips
And the wind blows
A warm breeze
In this dark room
I sit and wait
Waitng to leave
But no one comes
No one ever comes here
Its so hot in this place
No name for it
You can't recall where it is
You'll never know
But for now
Drip, Drip, Drip
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Hello me donate to my friends and others who need gold and gifts. I will tektek for gold and write poems for gold as well.
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