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~River Of Life~
Flowing forth in the river of life,
drinking from the fountain of solitude.
I spread flocked wings to cover my domain,
protector of this internal soul.
Atropos beckons with imagined certainty,
unaware that I am keeper of my own destiny.
Fates appeal is lost through this sphere,
my merit is this wayworn souls quest.
No disdain will trammel my exhilarating spirit,
for the river provides power in which I prevail
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In the depth of winter, I finally learned that there was within me an invincible summer.
~Albert Camus
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