The Way was like the Spring,
Running always ,but,
Could not fulfilled.
The Spring of the way,
Was a deep vocal,
Similar the Origin of the Creatures.
It sharpen the Kneif.
It Soften the tangled.
It Shine as light.
It down with dust.
Bubbly like living.
We don't know who's it's Father !
But it was before the Begin of the
Danesty !
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