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Rivers Many get assistance from others With rapids and whirlpools It does keep flowing In times where others dam it Always finds a way to keep moving While making its way to find the larger body The wisdom it must get along the way Depends of where it flows Enjoying the ride it seems whether turbulent or gentle With the determination of joining higher moments This ride all take even when this doesn’t seem possible May never seem smooth until the look back Even the waterfalls seem smaller at the end Maybe we all can say at the end it was good Rivers

Shake in noisily quiet Standing close breathing heavily inside A glance only to smile away Whether its chemistry or just a fantasy indulged Being has for the slightest moment more meaning The wink of cupid loss of arrows Definitely the it’s never gonna happen time Even though fire burns the imagination A quick eye smile For the generous millisecond Energy from this prose takes the path Steps seem effortlessly What has happen the inner soul riles for more Now in the infinite loss of words flows through Pulses of spirit sparks releasing through finger voices One may never read this Many may make their own Shake in noisily quiet

Mind is open Yes tell me something different Like what’s true or not Twenty odd people changed modern life Freedom seems like as only choices for cereals Safe only for the select few Safety does not equal freedom Liberties lost only makes enemies win Does the boogey man fear these? Things happened but to cower behind more guards Only makes a border seem like a prison A better life they say Really, for whom? Gates were never written for free people Feelings doesn’t make good laws Ideas from debates made the books We the feared believe in the letting the gates be closed in front of us Mind is open