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Just as water runs, so does he. He can't be contained, like a river running to a waterfall. Even with all his strength and power, he can't help but choose the path he is on. All I was to him was simply the dam to restrain his natural stride. He does as he wants, not needing to have an excuse. It's just nature, isn't it? He's the river and I'm the waterfall. Falling for his guise, hoping that I'll run back into him soon enough.
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Jan 27, 2019
Jan 27, 2019 at 2:06 PM UTC
Rivers Run
Just as water runs, so does he. He can't be contained, like a river running to a waterfall. Even with all his strength and power, he can't help but choose the path he is on. All I was to him was simply the dam to restrain his natural stride. He does as he wants, not needing to have an excuse. It's just nature, isn't it? He's the river and I'm the waterfall. Falling for his guise, hoping that I'll run back into him soon enough.
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Jan 27, 2019
Jan 27, 2019 at 2:06 PM UTC
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