And The River Will Find Me
The river is wide and slow
It flows from me and to me
I move with it
Slowly so I can see
Clearly why it is here
I watch the people
As they come into view
And turn lazy circles
In it's embrace
I see them for a short time
And when I come around again
They are gone
So I continue on
Waiting for the next bend
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