PEOPLE
The river that flows down the hill,
Is never able to be a moment still,
The rocks and pebbles at it's edge,
Lie as steady as the dead,
nothing changed
but "People" did!
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The river that flows down the hill,
Is never able to be a moment still,
The rocks and pebbles at it's edge,
Lie as steady as the dead,
nothing changed
but "People" did!
Bạn đang đọc truyện trên: Truyen247.Pro