River Of Reality

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While passing a river,
I stopped to look,
My other self there.
She looked right into my eyes,
Having a paled smile,
And weakness in eyes,
Which was found nowhere.

It felt as i was looking at my soul,
Staying calm, which i never felt.
I wanted to drown into it,
By cutting all the ties,
Which kept me away from myself.

As I was going to go,
It started pouring down,
And the figure, disfigured.
I was soaking in water,
But I was calm,
despite being hit by cold shivers.

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