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Life

When you are young,
you are like a stream -
moving smoothly through the mountains.
 
As you get older,
the stream becomes a river -
moving swiftly through the woods.
 
When you are old,
the river becomes an ocean -
filled with things unknown.

(1994)

I wrote this poem when I was 13.

#Life #Nature

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