Down the flowing riverDown the flowing river is carried an old story. A story of wishes,Down the flowing river
a story of dreams.
A story of long lost past.
Dreams of poets, writers,
painters, geniuses, of cope. Dreams of vengeance and of pain,
dreams of true love and endless hope.
Does anybody hear them,
flying throught the endless night, crying out the long to be fulfilled?
Yet why would anybody care? They're long lost gone, nobody's there to see to it that they become real once again.
Or is there?
At a distance, a small young stare eyes
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Matt Perko
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