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A rock sits outside a wilting forest's edge Holding it back from the rushing river The banks held strong with the mighty rock Keeping everything behind its hedge The rock fought the river with all its might To protect the forest from the rushing current It stood tall for years and years to come For it was the only defense in the night But the rock was aging, and cracking as well From the years of abuse by the currents might The water crashed against it, day after day As if it were under some evil spell The forest knew not of the rock's position It knew only a friend who was there when it needed The rock would greet the forest every morning But the forest knew not of the rock's opposition The rock started to crumble and fall away Little by little, night after night The rock watched the forest with fear in its eyes As it knew the forest needed to see another day So the rock kept on standing For as long as it could To hold back the ravenous river And each day became more demanding But one day, the rock could not stand it anymore The persistent river had beaten it too much The rock's cracks were starting to spread Yet the forest knew nothing of the rock's breaking core A rock sits outside a thriving forest's sight Much smaller now, broken, in pieces The river rushes through, carving away The bank of the forest, with all its might
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Nov 15, 2021
Nov 15, 2021 at 4:51 PM UTC
The Rock
A rock sits outside a wilting forest's edge Holding it back from the rushing river The banks held strong with the mighty rock Keeping everything behind its hedge The rock fought the river with all its might To protect the forest from the rushing current It stood tall for years and years to come For it was the only defense in the night But the rock was aging, and cracking as well From the years of abuse by the currents might The water crashed against it, day after day As if it were under some evil spell The forest knew not of the rock's position It knew only a friend who was there when it needed The rock would greet the forest every morning But the forest knew not of the rock's opposition The rock started to crumble and fall away Little by little, night after night The rock watched the forest with fear in its eyes As it knew the forest needed to see another day So the rock kept on standing For as long as it could To hold back the ravenous river And each day became more demanding But one day, the rock could not stand it anymore The persistent river had beaten it too much The rock's cracks were starting to spread Yet the forest knew nothing of the rock's breaking core A rock sits outside a thriving forest's sight Much smaller now, broken, in pieces The river rushes through, carving away The bank of the forest, with all its might
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Nov 15, 2021
Nov 15, 2021 at 4:51 PM UTC
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