I flow ontop of it
It does not really like me
But when it flows
It takes me along in folds
We have been through a lot together
But it will not absorb me in
Compatibility cannot be determined
By temperature or wheather, we seem not to be blending
It is me it carries
Till i fade away
Not together, yet together we flow away.
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