Water in a cup

Many rivers to flow into a lake, while the pond dries up, you know which dirt is fake. Pour that water in a cup, i  drink your happiness down. tthere's no reason to pour another, there's no reason to show that flower. There's no reason why bother.

This poem is about: 
Our world

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