Pain Of A River.
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The river's pain is like a song,
A melody that's been so long,
A refrain that's been sung so strong,
It echoes through the ages long.
It flows through mountains, valleys deep,
Through forests dark and forests sleep,
It carries life and death and dreams,
And all the secrets that it gleams.
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