The river of tears

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There was a girl,
She used to cry a river of tears,
She used to say, that she couldn't stop the river from growing,

She walked to the forest,
And the river kept growing,

She sat on the sofa,
And the river kept growing,

Probably her fate,
The river of tears.

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