Finding a path Two days later and water is all that’s on my mind; I’ve sucked the dew off grass stems, it was all that I could find And now perhaps there is a path: large footsteps show the way I swear I’ll fight off tigers if it means I drink today.
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Ah, paths are tricky things in this world...
Finding a path
Two days later and water is all that’s on my mind;
I’ve sucked the dew off grass stems, it was all that I could find
And now perhaps there is a path: large footsteps show the way
I swear I’ll fight off tigers if it means I drink today.
Greg - I kinda figured they might be...
Hmm, things are getting rather desperate for your narrator. Though, to be fair, I'm not sure things were ever *not* desperate.
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