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Song of Water

By: Yellowtree (School of Materials)
Competition Year: 2017
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I hold up the gorgeous plastic bottle in my hand
I breathe the fog like a infant does
The fog is so charming
as i was touching a beautiful girl's hair
as well as feeling the comforbility of silk

The moment I put down the bottle
I was struggled instantly
I have to miss the gentle smell of plain boiled water
I cannot escaple cause it's a sky full of stars ove my head
So I hold up the bottle again

I have stared at the bottle for a long time
The liquid with no colour
does have its own magic power
I feel my stomach is burning
Water droppings is playing music
Listen! This is song of life!

If I put down the bottle due to the coming exams
If I put down the bottle due to the unfinished reviews
If I put down the bottle due to the anxiety and harassment
Amn't I timid?
So I hold up the bottle
But there is no worse thing to do in the world...........

[written by reviews of winter exams,with no time to prepare for exams but still having done other things...]
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