Water Fall
A water flows from the top of the waterfall.
Then rushes down the egde.
Then crashes to the pool thats awaits down below.
Its just like life sometimes everything is going the way we want them to go.
Then something pushes us over the egde.
Then we come crashing down.
We just have to remember when life comes crashing towards us to keep our head up and if we end up at the bottom of the waterfall we will come back to the top.
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