when every wave is a suicide
the body hardly makes
there is the river, and there is the story
of where the river goes, and then
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The river looks so massive from this view…it seems to dwarf the area around it…am enjoying this series of poems.
the rivers could tell so many stories of what they see and hear on the way..
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