rivers are fast becoming past in this place. at least those worth commenting about. and seeing a strange sight of a river flowing hurriedly down the path of obscurity, such is our feeling of great elation that we hear the call of the swiftly flowing waters beckon us to immerse ourselves for just a fleeting moment on its cool and caressing embrace. picturesque as it is, waters are not safe, especially for those who don't know how to swim. foolish it is to temp fate, even for swimmers, good as they are. for why swim in troubled waters, when there lies a perfectly good bridge right ahead. save your swimming for when there is none the waters are not as treacherous.
reality flash! it probably dirty anyway.
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