Riverside roads wind
The way the hills are covered with green
In the spring
Oh!
The rivers of the earth flow
The river roads wind
If you want to be in on all of this
Go to the tree that points in all directions
In the middle of the landscape
An interesting co-occurrence may unfold
Don’t mind the little blood that pours
You will be in touch with the old
You will remember the quarry with the back stones
And an ancient thought
Will show itself
To be dismissed
It is time for it to go.
intuitiveflow 
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