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Like love the river bends with a mind of its own brutally, beautifully slowly disdainfully, in no hurry to go places, everything must succumb, no compromises, no ifs and buts and all else must stand aside as the Grand Canyon mind cuts its swathe through the hardest of emotions and divides the great expanse into rivulets of meaning So it is with those we love we move grains of sand out of reach and slice through the toughest facades to express this desire to belong to the ocean breaking into waves at the end of its wandering And yet in these are rivers of love people reside on the outside looking in at this constant connection. Author Notes Optional © Marshall Gass. All rights reserved, 4 days ago
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Jun 23, 2014
Jun 23, 2014 at 9:45 PM UTC
The Rivers bends beautifully
Like love the river bends with a mind of its own brutally, beautifully slowly disdainfully, in no hurry to go places, everything must succumb, no compromises, no ifs and buts and all else must stand aside as the Grand Canyon mind cuts its swathe through the hardest of emotions and divides the great expanse into rivulets of meaning So it is with those we love we move grains of sand out of reach and slice through the toughest facades to express this desire to belong to the ocean breaking into waves at the end of its wandering And yet in these are rivers of love people reside on the outside looking in at this constant connection. Author Notes Optional © Marshall Gass. All rights reserved, 4 days ago
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