the river runs through...


lingering memorieschain of mountainsbirds singing their songgreen meadowsand -the river that runs through 
vivid memoriesof us walking along the river bankfingers intertwinedlying on the wet grassidentifying shapes of cloudsrocks singing us a melodious songas the river runs through
i still go theresometimesto relive the moments of togethernessour presence still lingersamidst the mountains the meadows i still see you lying on the grassyour voice lostin the sound of the river that runs through
you be...
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Published on July 01, 2022 04:54
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Arti Honrao
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