We're all a part of the same river,
we're all drop givers.
Together we join,
we form an ocean divided by no line.
We flow,
we go places we want to go.
We form a river deep,
you can't cross us,
not even with a giant leap.
Drops from different places,
drops with different faces,
quick this river paces.
The river of togetherness,
forbidden is the mess.
This river of people,
river strong enough to fight the devil,
This river of heaven.
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