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The pipes were a shiny green as if mother nature herself had grown them into the manor house.

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The pipe carried its merry watery passenger with a soft sing-song whisper.

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These great arteries of the house feed clean water in and take away the rest. However, without you, my love, there is no heart and thus no home.

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And so upon the pipe, as green as all the rest, was a great wheel begging for hands to turn it, to feel the rush of water in the pipes once more.