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The River of Love
This river of love,
Constantly moving,
Never stopping on a dime,
Shows no mercy to thine.
Walking through a field,
So foreign and mysterious,
Nothing in sight,
Nothing feels right....
Constantly moving,
Never stopping on a dime,
Shows no mercy to thine.
Walking through a field,
So foreign and mysterious,
Nothing in sight,
Nothing feels right....
