I am sitting by the side of the river, watching it flow by. Every once in a while I look at my reflection in the river. Once my reflection was young, now it is old. What hasn’t changed is that it remains alone.
February 7, 2013 by m4u
February 7, 2013 by m4u
I am sitting by the side of the river, watching it flow by. Every once in a while I look at my reflection in the river. Once my reflection was young, now it is old. What hasn’t changed is that it remains alone.
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