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Water Torture
 
Drip, drip, drip,

in the stillness of the night

drip, drip, drip,

my imagination surely.

Settle back to sleep but there it is again

drip, drip, drip,

whatever can it be?

Drip, drip, drip,

back again, has its pace quickened?

Drip, drip, drip

I rather fear it has.

Drip, drip, drip.

Daytime , time to investigate
oh dear me, a sorry sight that greets me
water running down the wall soaking my garage floor.
Spend the day changing washers, adjusting levels
in the cold water storage tank,
happy that the problem is cured.
Off to bed with aches and pains after all the hard work.

In the stillness of the night.............


my entry for the Just for the love of it Challenge


I needed some music to cheer me up, I thought 'Handel's Water Music' would be appropriate...:)

By dave.wynter

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