

The mind is a river
Thoughts are the never ending streams
Memory, stones in the river
Being washed away by the passing current
Sometimes I am a river too
Today, I am a falling leaf
A friend told me recently that he believes the need for publicity is a vice. I think the desire to share and reach out to others is natural. Trees do that.
So here is my tree, reaching out to you. Everyone has a story, and every story can be interesting.
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