Rivers flow and race forever toward the ocean,
To be united with its cause and destination.
I am a river in my own right, ephemeral,
That Darling Dark King- eternal, my Destined Ocean.
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PoetryMany things that I've realized about this life... Many things that I've realized about myself... Many more about the society I live in... Much more about the world in general... But... Mainly about my world in particular... My world... FOR ONCE, NO...