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Feb 2021
And I will go in the way of the river,
Till I find my place of rest.
To the place that was made for me,
That which for me is the best.
I know not where the river will carry me,
Which twists and turns will surprise.
I only know of this moving water,
To the place I have yet to arrive.
Seth Milliman
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Seth Milliman  South Bend, IN.
(South Bend, IN.)   
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   Imran Islam
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