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like rocks


Wednesday the waterfall    
the cars fly past me like rocks    
heavy things    
never at they destination though    


Wednesday the waterfall    
I cut everyone I flow past like rocks    
make a mess of things    
stagnate in a pool at the bottom    


what does the water do when it don't know where to run    
just bottle some up    
and evaporate?    


Wednesday the waterfall    
I climb up everything, even rocks    
intermingle with old flows    
water growing out of water    





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