To river posed the roaring sea,
O how long will ye be so vain?
Ye pour, waste sweet waters ‘pon me,
Whilst still flowing further ahead,
Thoughtful, the river said:
Till salty ye remain.
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Sestet/Reflections | 18.11.18 |
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