I’ve built a fine raft
For the river of my life
Yet I’ve no paddle

Peace, people!
I’ve built a fine raft
For the river of my life
Yet I’ve no paddle
Peace, people!
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Clever!! Love it.
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Thank you so much!
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A fine metaphor
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A fine metaphor
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Thank you!
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Lovely, and great photo to go with it!
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Thank you!
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That’s deep. The river will move you somewhere. Stay alert.
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I think my paddle got lost somewhere.
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So much said with so few words. Hope you are at least wearing a life jacket.
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Always! Thank you!
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❤️❤️❤️
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Thank you!
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My pleasure.💕
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I don’t know if a paddle would have done much good on some of life’s rapids I’ve had to traverse.
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It’s probably lying around somewhere in your raft waiting to be found 😉
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I sure hope so.
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