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There, in the river
That flows with forceful vengeance
I see the carefully crafted rock
Fighting for survival once again
An endless struggle with time
Thousand years it stood
Chipped a little each day
Till it stands today
A rounded edifice
Testifying with scars
Of battles waged so many
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Bridget | Dec 20th, 2005
this poem with such few words seems simple enough but has a meaning as deep as the river itself,seems straightforward but how it leaves my mind thinking.about the rock.
Bridget | Dec 20th, 2005
this poem with such few words seems simple enough but has a meaning as deep as the river itself,seems straightforward but how it leaves my mind thinking.about the rock.great stuff
Bridget | Dec 20th, 2005
this poem with such few words seems simple enough but has a meaning as deep as the river itself,seems straightforward but how it leaves my mind thinking.about the rock.that amazing rock i think i know so well but do I? the writer does.great stuff
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