r i p p l e s (the begining)

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I flow
like
a
runaway
river,

trying
to
meander
through
paths,

the
world
normally
doesn’t
tread,

and
each
time
that
i feel,

that
i have
finally
left
it all
behind,

you
mischievously
throw
a stone,

to
make
your presence
felt.

——–

Vidur
15Jul17