Poem -

The Fruit

The Fruit

I am living Tantalus' punishment.
However, my pool might be a warm, comfy, relaxing, pleasant jacuzzi. And however, I might be in charge of this scarce luxury.
And, indeed. I am grateful for it all.
But, nevertheless, I am in need of the fruit.
I am living Tantalus' punishment.

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