Half Glass

If this glass
is all that’s left
Do I sip it
or leave it for the next
I’m a bit
parched these days
but at least
I can breathe
Greed is easy
So easy it can kill
You wouldn’t know
perched on your hill
The answer is
clear and right
before my eyes
One day
that person in need
could be me

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