When chaos is all around,
When triumph is on the ground,
When a challenge is profound,
When double-crossers abound,
When a hypothesis is newfound
River flows in you through your veins;
When ecstasies engulf and pound
River flows in you and reigns,
When reverberating despondencies sound
River still flows in you and remains.
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