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River

We go slow

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Life often wraps progress in pain And sadness in fame But a dry river may seem to flood If its tiny flow was unexpected

We are a river that goes slow And speak low Nobody will know When we flow and go

We are snow When it’s cold And fight When it’s hot Nobody knows what’s inside a tender heart

We are still a river While we’re dry Don’t invade us We might arise When time is less auspicious

Let us be Let us still Even when our soil is dry

We will survive We won’t die Our heart is phreatic

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