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This work is the introduction to a series entitled "Philosopher"
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This work is an earlier version of another, already published work, entitled "I, the River"
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An alternative title for this work would be "Two Men of Two Worlds"
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![[Here We See the Moon's Light]](https://www.writerscafe.org/images/no_image_s.jpg) |
Being without a title, this work took it's name from it's initial line.
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Under the moon, under the sun
I, the river, always run
My journey never done
I, the river, always run
Man thinks he has won
But I, the river, far..
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There is a time
When all's asleep
The grass, the sky
The walls, the street
There is a time when all's asleep
All but the river, wind, and me
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I wonder what it is about her that catches me by surprise
When I far too often find myself falling into beautiful eyes
of the kind of color I just c..
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![[ I have been taken far away]](https://www.writerscafe.org/images/no_image_s.jpg) |
I have been taken far awayI have been shown the depths of spaceI have traveled to many climates and culturesI have been brought to the homes of burgla..
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when i was youngeri often wonderedwhat it was likeinside the mindof who i am now
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i walkdown the streetthis light's outso it's dark herebut the next oneilluminates the streetwith an orangish glow
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