Do you see me?

I see you

walk straight through

my body of mist


I am water

to you

And you are dehydrated


Your scratchy toungue reaches out and strangles me

Drowns me of my nourishment

You leave me dry


But then again, I was never sodden to begin with

You saw me an ocean

When I am a desert


But then again, you never really see me

I am the world's open pool to enjoy


And forget.

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