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Moving forward as a river flows to the ocean we find a life of vitality To sit idle as a pond which has no feed nor exit the algae grows upon our spirit Ultimately we grow stagnant life itself is choked away
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Apr 8, 2015
Apr 8, 2015 at 3:55 PM UTC
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Moving forward as a river flows to the ocean we find a life of vitality To sit idle as a pond which has no feed nor exit the algae grows upon our spirit Ultimately we grow stagnant life itself is choked away
brian-mclaughlin
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Apr 8, 2015
Apr 8, 2015 at 3:55 PM UTC
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