I am a beautiful, soothing blue
I melt into the crystal clear water
Together we create something new
I am swirling, faster, faster
Drawn towards the silver well
Slowly my color drains and I am gone
As I am washed away
My scent lingers in the air
My silky texture untouched
I thrive on contact
When I encounter the air
Everything becomes sweeter
I can take away the hurt
For a few fleeting moments
I can be a comforting presence
Just press with your fingers
And I will appear
Ready for you to soak me up.
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