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Nov 2017
A river flows,
From faucets abundant,
It's rising tides ongoing.
The grasses lashes blink,
As the water trickles and flows,
Created from love,
From life,
And it's absence.
A river flows from within me,
and tears well up.
AnnaMarie Jenema
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AnnaMarie Jenema  F/USA
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