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The River beneath the River.
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The River beneath the River.

There is a place inside where all my yearnings go hide… When I’m not listening, not paying attention. When they have gone unheard for too long. So I’ve decided I’m gonna go looking for them. I’m gonna find each longing, every soft, aching spot in the bones. Each howl trapped in the chest. Every long forgotten cry of the soul. And I’m gonna set it…

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