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Stream

A stream flows down the
mountain side
Some days it is narrow but
mostly it is wide

Who knows for how long it
has been there
And for that matter why
should one care

One stream or another are
bound to flow down
Making irritating noise of the
water tumbling down

God knows why I started to
write about this stream
I will stop now before I loose
it and start to scream


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