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I'll Watch the water flow through many veins, undoubtfully going through many lanes along the way of the crystal bay. May I Drink the river of youth to wash down my many troubles. Even if its I that is sinned to be discolored.As I walk down the stream of water,I gaze upon a waterfall, many,many drops go down to its throat. But it is still thirsty, it is still thirsty and it'll always be, til the end. Be the end.
- by blackcry77 |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 07/13/2011 |
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- Title: The Water Of Troubles
- Artist: blackcry77
- Description: I created this poem in well over a few minutes. It wasn't til i was finished that I actually got the moral of the story, the meaning. I guess i didn't realize it when I started but once i kept going and finish I understood myself to what I Was trying to say. I haven't posted a poem in ages, hope this makes a good come back. Thanks everyone and goodnight. Bye.
- Date: 07/13/2011
- Tags: water troubles youth life love
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