Don't let it die, he said. Time was a river. Instead of watching it flow, she was flowing with it. Perhaps it has never been alive? Perhaps it was just a reflection of a dream? Her thoughts grew heavier, she closed her eyes and continued to flow with the river. Nothing did matter, her feelings melted in the water.
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