To a fountain

I see your water flow each day

as I stare out in malaise

your crying soothes my aching heart

but for hurt or joy do tears depart?

You are but trapped, tower of rain

but do your bubbles speak of pain?

Perhaps your music soothes me so

because it says I’m not alone

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