cuz I'm dying a slow death
I'm thirsty and can't find the quenching
for things causing me to be out of breath
...bring me some water
for I know that I'll never survive
this time continuum unfolding
for my face in you I will hide
...bring me some water
let me bathe in the scent that you left
finding you in every fold and corner
with eyes rolling back in my head
...bring me some water
as I know my lips are thoroughly parched
every ounce of liquid has left me
as your hand lifted my aching arch
...bring me some water
pour it completely over me
smile at the heat you are cooling
as you purr those words: 'my kitty'
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