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May 2015
You, the graceful river
I, unable to grasp you
But she is the bed in which you flow
I am only a temporary visitor,
Though you made me feel like I could breathe
Underwater.
Turn Off The Lights
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Turn Off The Lights  UK
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   Keva Minus
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