The river we are
the river we cross
the river we claim
The river we cast
the backbone of a dinosaur whose name is
hard to spell out
hard to make up
hard to part
...in a river of time... lines
The river we asked for stories
The river of might
unfolding the books pages of old over some known Himalayan camp base for hope in letters and higher words
filling the new boots for offside worlds under the narrow, winding paths of some unknown Egyptian sphinx sands
carrying the/a context...
black to black
forest to sea
the river from which we hang like leaves on a branch in a tree of life
The river we cast
the river we claim
the river we cross
The river we are
Danube
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