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May 2019
The river flows to the ocean, releasing in me the freedom to love like never before.

Beckoning me, to immerse myself in rays of light that pierce the dark waters below, and wooing me to let passion grow.

The river flows with beauty and charm, removing dullness of vision and adding length to years.

Bringing forth a new tributary, it draws me near. Similar and at the same time all its own.

This river flows forth with strength, out of a foundation of stone.
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