Like a River

I woke up one Friday morning with the last few lines of a new poem come into my mind. So this was the ‘ending’ – but what were the middle and the beginning? Not that I am short for words but in the end I came to the realisation that the ending was not only the end but also the middle and the beginning. This  makes it a rather short poem but if you put it in a loop it will continue forever (and it’s easy to remember…) 

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