What's a drop of water From a daughter made of glass Frail and poised on a question When there's nothing left to ask Asking questions So close to the ridge Dirt under my feet Water under the bridge What's a drop of water In an ocean of compromise One more shake of my tail and it falls away and dies Asking questions So close to the ridge Dirt under my feet Water under the bridge What's a drop of water From a storm's gentle eye Poisoned by an envy That a tear can't purify
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