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Dear river,
The soft thrumming of your rippling water as it glides past by; Whether smoothening away the rough edges Or slaughtering the obstacles come by.
In either way, you're a destruction; a destruction so enthralling— ready to enclose the agonizing gap, Only to engrave your name onto the heart of your love.
Your beloved sea.
The thornfilled voyage doesn't make you cease; Even after your destination is reached. The sea doesn't stop either; Even after it is solely filled.
Filled with you.
You continue to make your way upto the ocean— over and over again; The same way like the ocean has always space for you— even if it's full;
So full of you.
You're ready to die and born for each other, You thrive for each other; a love unlike anything I've ever captured.
