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The River

July 12, 2014

The River


The river sways in time with us,

When it is too late the water gets violent;

Angrier, the river aborts the laughter

And fixes the wounds of the mouth.

The river now stays still to adore,

Adoration reminds the river,

Thus the river is caused to behave

And not be aggressive on us,

The real river is upon us,

Deeper rivers find it funny

Why your own ocean is so old.


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