Empty cups can pour no
more when the kettle of patience
runs dry.
When the tears run from your eyes
empty cups will remain.
A well of understanding is not
a bottomless pit.
Nourish your soul.
Allow the flow of energy to
return.
Replenish.
In stagnancy, the dregs will stain.
All that is left is a bitter aftertaste.
Only fresh water heals the pain.
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