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drink [1993]
push the handle
bend the head
and drink from where
tainted with rust
and warm and stale
quench the thirst
rest a moment
and for a while
ponder the swirling
lukewarm tinted
liquid that drops
touching the lips
and falling dripping
down the chin
now cool wet
quench the thirst
and drink till
the water runs clear
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