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Water means some memories
Some sweet and some bitter
Without any stoppage which flow
Murmuring like a gust of wind
For a moment if I close my eyes
I sink into an unfathomable deep of time
In the stream of an ocean hissing me up around
In the middle of multitudes I never ever felt
Like an autumnal fallen foliage, floated away.
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