Cancer

I offer my water

If I were ground,
You would step all over me

But I am water

And deep down beneath
I keep a place for you to carelessly drift

I hold a space for you to instantly release
Attachments to past wrongdoings,
All your questionable deeds

I offer my water
To clean what needs to be cleansed
To bring your suffering to an end

To absolve you of shame
To absorb and dissolve guilt

To give you a peace of mind
You so desperately need

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