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These dry lips, they search for comfort.
Will I settle for a quick rain or search for the source?
In the rain, life is beautiful... I guess.
I know there's more, I long for something deeper.

Take me to...

How deep and broad is this communion.
Channel of amazing depth.

Water pulling under me.
I¡¯m not moving, You move me.
I'm ready for this current now.
Take me to the river.

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The River
Edison Glass

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