Water

It's clear with no taste 
And it flows down the river, 
And never gets back.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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Michael Avatar
November 28, 2017 at 10:58 AM
Amazing...and we are made up mostly of water...maybe we can be a river too...All the best Gabiela
Lewis Avatar
November 29, 2017 at 12:26 AM
Thank you again! You too!
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