step into my dreamit meanders like a never-ending river
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the river of my youth is a rockit anchors me to my childhood
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there is a placewhere the clouds are mirroredin flowing water
crocodiles lurkbut do not attack
floating islands invite play
riverbanks merely a gateway to secrets below the water
there is a placewhere bamboo reeds are growingreaching to the sky
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Published on November 12, 2015 08:12