Ripples and Rocks

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Thoughts on Life

As a child
I skipped stones
In the river of life

A rock thrown
Scratches the surface
And wrinkles time

It bounces along
And returns
Like a boomerang

For nothing we do
Ever sinks in
Life’s deep waters

That which we give
Will always return
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