Un certain moment o le fleuve est glace me demandent des erreurs que j'ai faites. me demander si ce que j'ai fait est ma vie. D'autres sont venus de leur manire lente dans ma pense, et certains ont essay d'aider ou blesser: me demander quelle diffrence leur amour ou haine plus fort a faite.
J'couterai ce que tu dis. Toi et moi peus tourner et regarder le fleuve silencieux et attendre. Nous savons que le courant est l, cach; et il y a des comings et des goings des milles loin qui tiennent le calme exactement avant nous. Ce que le fleuve indique, est ce ce que je dis.
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