Love like the deep flowing beast of the river slow and deeply pulsing in mass, slowly creeping upon you, alas the beautiful flow does not always arrive at once you will to wait and in life he who waits obtains.
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Love like the deep flowing beast of the river slow and deeply pulsing in mass, slowly creeping upon you, alas the beautiful flow does not always arrive at once you will to wait and in life he who waits obtains.