Washed
I wish not only for your happiness, but others as well
Do not feel jealousy, neglect or that I left you in hell
For I spread myself out like water
To moisten cracks of arid fates
Sometimes I too falter
Spreading out to thin and evaporate
But I will recollect and not forget
And when it starts to rain
Every drop a tear of pain
Trying to wash away the sadness
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