Quench My Thirst

R Randy McClave Randy McClave
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If you will bring me a glass of water Just to quench my thirst I promise you I will be forever grateful And of your kindness, I will always think of first, I will not forget this one kind feat That you have done for me As you did it not for money or for glory So I thank you, for answering my plea, As I am now a very thirsty person My throat it seems to be on fire1 And all I need is a very cold drink To cool my body, and quench my desire, If you would bring be a glass of water Your kind deed I will never forget And I will repay your kindness with kindness And of your thoughtfulness, I will give my respect, So I will ask you as I will not beg As a man would, going to his death or to a slaughter Will you be kind and help me quench my thirst By bringing me a cold glass of water. Randy L. McClave

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