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The river of my love
My love is a river, it has a spring, but it does not have an end.
And the water of my river is touching every day so many little parts of the nature!
My love is a river, it is flowing sometimes slowly, sometimes wild!
And the water of my river is for many people cold and very warm for the others!
My love is a river, it is full with energy, motion and power!
And the water of my river is changing from the spring to its delta.
My love is a river, nobody knows each part of this wild river!
And the water of my river can be for someone relaxing and a big danger for another.
My love is a river, but not just a river, because my love is the special spring of my soul!
And the water of my river is touching every day so many little parts of the nature!
My love is a river, it is flowing sometimes slowly, sometimes wild!
And the water of my river is for many people cold and very warm for the others!
My love is a river, it is full with energy, motion and power!
And the water of my river is changing from the spring to its delta.
My love is a river, nobody knows each part of this wild river!
And the water of my river can be for someone relaxing and a big danger for another.
My love is a river, but not just a river, because my love is the special spring of my soul!
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