A Forever Flow
Over the Rocks
Carving its Path
No End
And When was the Beginning?
I sit here
For Hours
And Contemplate Life's Meaning
It is Simple
Flow with it
You and Me
We become One
Drift Apart
And Come Together.
Over the Rocks
Carving its Path
No End
And When was the Beginning?
I sit here
For Hours
And Contemplate Life's Meaning
It is Simple
Flow with it
You and Me
We become One
Drift Apart
And Come Together.
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