Our Own Devices by Matthew T.-S.

The water cares not from whence it came

Be it from from snow from stream or from rain

Every blade of grass, every leaf the same

It wanders and reaches for that certain vain

That path of least resistance free from bane

There are only so many wonders one can claim

That would not have been possible without innocence slain

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