Even The Weariest River Winds Somewhere Safe Poem by brian jimenez

Even The Weariest River Winds Somewhere Safe



celebrate when you are half done.
And finish wont be half as fun.
The darkness of the jams of three
contains within the address.
That no life live forever
That dead men rise up never
that even the weardiset river
winds somewhere safe to sea

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