Well Done.


Well, well, well.

We can't live without.

Though, sometimes you're clear.

Sometimes you're not. 

Sometimes you're cold.

Sometimes you're hot.

Simply, nearly one billiion need you.

For they drink contaminated, they need see - through. 

There is a crisis for you, and one billion people need you.

Clean Water, well well well.


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