With cupped hands, I hold the water
and I find you, my darling daughter
your eyes, your nose, your lips and your chin
I tremble and the water spills
with it, my heart shreds
I go back,
to my chained life
the sun rays through the creaked window
reminiscing my life with you,
my darling daughter...
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Wells left carelessly open. When will you start paying attention?
