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it's strange to see a river spring into being violently churning but without sound to see sticks and even trees swept away down its length but not feel its current's tugging pull you wonder whether the river is real or nothing but an imagined torrent but the waves lapping at your feet cannot lie
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Apr 5, 2015
Apr 5, 2015 at 4:54 PM UTC
invisible undertow
it's strange to see a river spring into being violently churning but without sound to see sticks and even trees swept away down its length but not feel its current's tugging pull you wonder whether the river is real or nothing but an imagined torrent but the waves lapping at your feet cannot lie
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Apr 5, 2015
Apr 5, 2015 at 4:54 PM UTC
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