Overflow
As the river flows it's never ending,
Out of all things,
Emotions always overflow,
As if your drowning,
gasping for air,
but the flow is so overwhelming
At this point, it is just
wishing such intense feeligns,
could never exist,
But if the flow
were to slow
it would be too late
to go back
to how it was before
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