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Mar 2021
It's my only friend,
when the others leave,
I never sleep,
for the water never ends,
My friend is crying,
So I try and clean his eternal sorrow,
I sit and listen,
There is no other way,
No other place,
but here,
by the river.
Part 1. The only one I could turn to when it was just me.
Sins of a dreamer
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Sins of a dreamer  17/M/Virginia
(17/M/Virginia)   
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