Water....
Giver of life,
bringer of death,
refreshes the throat,
and steals the breath,
something so pure, so clear,
can also be so dark, so near,
always pictured as being holy,
but is always the main cause of death solely,
no one thinks that it can be a danger,
until theyre half sunk in it and being pulled out by a stranger,
life is a blessing,
and death is a curse,
water is both,
a hospital and a hearse,
its good and bad,
ying and yang
but never can it be compared the same.
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