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 be torn apart
So I hope you will treat me well like a well
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A most interesting metaphor often used for writing and I wonder if this is to what it refers. It needs support indeed and I hope many will read this as support. Well (no pun intended, well maybe) done.
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