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You are a softly singing bed Under, where the tailed breathe You are also the mother of the eight legged Sometimes driven by force to be active Sometimes too you are calm like an earth just fed with rain Well, it is not your fault, it is nature Dear River. Water. I know I am not one of your big family But will you allow me sit by your bank so that you can whisper? Because you remind me of something
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Feb 6, 2020
Feb 6, 2020 at 2:09 AM UTC
Dear River
You are a softly singing bed Under, where the tailed breathe You are also the mother of the eight legged Sometimes driven by force to be active Sometimes too you are calm like an earth just fed with rain Well, it is not your fault, it is nature Dear River. Water. I know I am not one of your big family But will you allow me sit by your bank so that you can whisper? Because you remind me of something
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Feb 6, 2020
Feb 6, 2020 at 2:09 AM UTC
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