Perfect Water

You
n
e
v
e
r
laugh
j
u
s
t
s
n
o
r
t
a
puff
o
f
air
c
r
i
n
k
l
e
your
e
y
e
s,
and
l
o
o
k
away
f
r
o
m
me
L
i
k
e
water
y
o
u
have
r
e
a
c
h
e
d
perfection
b
y
expelling
e
v
e
r
y
t
h
i
n
g
that
i
s
not
y
o
u.

And
y
o
u
are
j
o
i
n
e
d
by
e
v
e
r
more
o
f
you,
a
s
the
s
t
r
e
a
m
s
which
f
e
e
d
and
p
u
r
i
f
y
a
lake.
W
h
e
n
e
v
e
r
you
c
r
y,
tears
c
l
u
s
t
e
r
on
y
o
u
r
cheeks
l
i
k
e
almonds
r
i
p
e
n
i
n
g
beneath
y
o
u
r
eyelids.

A
n
d
I
would
p
l
u
c
k
them,
i
f
they
w
e
r
e
not
a
l
s
o
perfect