When The River Loses Its Omnipotence Over Itself (#TheUnrequitedLove)
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I.
The shore seems quiet tonight.
Today there is a lack of the light, the moon emanates.
Tonight all that can be heard is the resonate voice of the thunder.
There is dissonance in the music of the waves.
II.
To form a conclusion is what the wise will do.
The sea shall bring a storm tonight.
Drops of rain shall pour down on the waters.
While the shore shall witness how the clouds above did not bother that whether or not the sea lost its calm because of their rain.
III.
My train of thoughts runs swiftly.
While the rain pours down, no one holds it, it is free.
But do you believe? Even though it may seem like a thought of nowhere.
That somewhere, mixed among the bleary sway of the trees, the sigh of the wind and the tears of the rain are the tears of the river with the ones of the rain which pours down on the sea.
IV.
Yes the river blears from traveling milestones. ...
I.
The shore seems quiet tonight.
Today there is a lack of the light, the moon emanates.
Tonight all that can be heard is the resonate voice of the thunder.
There is dissonance in the music of the waves.
II.
To form a conclusion is what the wise will do.
The sea shall bring a storm tonight.
Drops of rain shall pour down on the waters.
While the shore shall witness how the clouds above did not bother that whether or not the sea lost its calm because of their rain.
III.
My train of thoughts runs swiftly.
While the rain pours down, no one holds it, it is free.
But do you believe? Even though it may seem like a thought of nowhere.
That somewhere, mixed among the bleary sway of the trees, the sigh of the wind and the tears of the rain are the tears of the river with the ones of the rain which pours down on the sea.
IV.
Yes the river blears from traveling milestones. ...