A non-dissolvable pollution, with an easy solvable solution
Imagine brown sugar, heaped onto a spoon
Stirred into a glass of warm water
A brown, sweet, spinning typhoon
Only the sugar doesn't vanish, it doesn't disappear
The heaps continue to be added
The water far less clear
The mound grows far larger at the bottom of the cup
But the spoon, it keeps on coming
With no sign of letting up
The water is now undrinkable, polluted by the sweet
And to remove the sugar now
Well it would be no mean feat
A brand-new cup of water is very quickly poured
So maybe this fresh clean glass
Is not where sugar should be stored
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