Within himself 

He was a river within himself, 

Full of life of its own, 

Shining with every passing moment, 

A view for everyone to desire, 

To the day she came, 

Draining every inch of the river, 

Leaving behind only a few droplets, 

Existing in his eyes within himself. 

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