Well

Not

Wells can dry up

you keep mine flowing

the vein runs deeper than I thought

 

The stones can become brittle

when lacking iron

you reinforce my frame when it wobbles and flops

 

The spigot to the center can break,

or be crushed, and even torn apart

So I hope you will treat me well like a well

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  • Published: September 26th, 2025 09:31
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