i rinse & soap & shampoo & rinse
myself again good water is still fine
i take a chance i soap & shampoo & rinse
myself again ooffff! the water is still hot
I relax and muse that it's impossible
to be creative under such circumstances
while water keeps pouring over me
hot like from a local geyser
wlodzimierz holsztynski ©
1996-02-11
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