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What if the rivers ceased to flow,
And tides forget their strength and glow,
Would life still dance, and play on the shore.
Or wither away for evenmore.
But what if hope refused to fade,
And...
And tides forget their strength and glow,
Would life still dance, and play on the shore.
Or wither away for evenmore.
But what if hope refused to fade,
And...
