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Water
Cold like ice, reflective like glass,
If it were to have a price, it would be worth more than the sky and grass.
It is most of our body, and rightly so,
Since it does indeed embody, what we cannot show.
We are all the same, though our thoughts are not,
Through all the fame or shame, we're part of a bigger plot.
So here is to what we are made of or at least mostly,
For you we must stick together, so very closely.
If it were to have a price, it would be worth more than the sky and grass.
It is most of our body, and rightly so,
Since it does indeed embody, what we cannot show.
We are all the same, though our thoughts are not,
Through all the fame or shame, we're part of a bigger plot.
So here is to what we are made of or at least mostly,
For you we must stick together, so very closely.
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