I am a river.
Who's surface might seem calm.
But viciously swirling in beneath.
I am a river.
Who's sound can heal others.
But can never heal itself.
I am a river.
Who bursts into a waterfall.
But can again flow nicely,
With no bubbles at all.
I am a river.
You can touch me and feel the serenity,
But if you step deeper,
You'll feel the roughness inside of me.
I am a river.
That I created myself.
From each drop that fell from my eyes.
That I always secretly hide.
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