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#WritcoPoemPrompt6
The river that flows down the hill,
Is never able to be a moment still,
The rocks and pebbles at it's edge,
Lie as steady as the Dead,
The wind that flows through the current,
Is never able to freeze,
no matter how cold it is.
The instinct that keeps telling you,
will not stop till you change .