I am loitering with all famous rivers
keeping in my palm.
Not at all munificent;
Motive is not distributing water to passer-by…
Or sprinkle trees with water or deluge dry land;
Even not to hold the bluish face of the sky..
Or showing ripples of water, wavy-arts…entertainment..
Suffice to say,
Such foolish poetic fabrication absolutely meaningless.
Actually setting a trap …
Aiming to get all the new boats floating on my current.
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