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I – one tiny chip of stone
Moved by earth’s change
Rolled slowly down the hill
Landing at river’s edge

Through means of man and God
I am now part of the river
Covered with the flowing juices
Of my father’s life

I watch from below as the river flows over me
And around me…..
In it’s way, I changed the river’s route
I – one tiny chip of stone…….
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