Jan 14, 2014

January 13

     I could take you to the water,
  A rushing river, an overflowing well.
     I could offer you abundance beyond satisfaction,
  But I am not able to make you drink.

     I could feed you salt,
 But only as a last resort,
    For I would hate to bring you pain.
However, sometimes a little saltiness
    Saves from a scorching spice.

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