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A place to drink.
Rain from every direction came. First for hours, then for days.
Weeks turned to months. So quickly.
Its been ten years falling now. And no matter where you stand .
Mountain to valley. Everyone is ankle deep.
Its as if earth has become a water fountain like planet.
Drifting in far space. Waiting For something in this universe.
Anything in it . To come and take a drink.