step into my dream
it meanders like a never-ending river
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the river of my youth is a rock
it anchors me to my childhood
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there is a place
where the clouds are mirrored
in flowing water
crocodiles lurk
but do not attack
floating islands invite play
riverbanks merely
a gateway to secrets below the water
there is a place
where bamboo reeds are growing
reaching to the sky
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