Sitting on this rock
At the river’s edge
Contemplating the struggle
The strife
Free as the hawk
Soaring overhead
A molecule in the deep water
Flowing with strength
A giant redwood
Standing tall
An iceberg
With the power to sink a ship
Yet here I sit
Just me
Staring blankly at life
The strife
It is bitter it is sweet
To have the cou…
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