The bank of the river
Sometimes visited by the ripples
But completed by the feet which kisses it.
In our existence
We are known by our deeds
But defined by our vices.
We are consumed by thoughts
But completed by memories.
Sometimes visited by the ripples
But completed by the feet which kisses it.
In our existence
We are known by our deeds
But defined by our vices.
We are consumed by thoughts
But completed by memories.
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