the river

July 23, 2012

“i found you at the foot of the river. i had only been trying to wash my soul clean. and the more i looked toward the heights, the nearer you came. i smiled because it was all too human. i smile even now, nearly four years later, having returned so many times to the rushing stream. these days we walk together toward its banks, and we dwell amidst the moving water. i think we ought to return forever.”

everything you said yesterday is true. meaning only exists outside ourselves, yet it can only be found within.

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