I spent a lot of time
at a river with my friend in high school. I look back on that time and think
very fondly of it. We would walk around the banks, throw and hit rocks; eat,
swim, and run by it we practically lived there. Sometimes I would stare at the
water and admire how the water never stopped or got trapped, it just went on.
The river was with me for a long time and I’m glad I’m able to keep a part of
it with me. To me water is a way of life a teacher and a friend.
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