thirsty

i threw the bucket down the well
when all i meant to do
was get a drink of water.

standing there,
with my thighs resting
against the cool stones

i gazed deep into
the darkness, looking for
a sign, for anything

i never received one
so I jumped in
after the bucket.

Ah, fuck it.

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