I would love to live like a river flows, carried by the surprise of its own unfolding.

I would love to live like a river flows, carried by the surprise of its own unfolding.

I would love to live like a river flows, carried by the surprise of its own unfolding.

The river moves, but it follows a path. When it tires of one journey, it rubs through some rock to forge a new way. Hard work, but that's its nature.

User: ghale sasha

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Uploaded: 2025-01-26

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