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It was with the water that they would speak Quiet whisperings of hope Their house never a home set to events outside of their control they would return still and lie on their faces and lie on their backs for the chance to live another day It was with the water they spoke wishing it to wash them away to cleanse their sorrowful soul and drown those that kept them they knew they should not be here but it was with the water they could speak and it was only the water that would listen