wishing well

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(an old one from 2006 and pretty danged dark)

spring has lost its bounce and gleam

as round blue ball above wafts mean.

bricks spin round all way to top;

bucket drips while rope end whallops.

breathing breaks then tangles down

to beating thing which aches unfound.

empty runs all dry and deep,

wishing her well waves one last leap.

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