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people are like rivers, ever changing, that will disappear with everything you put in them

This poem says to not give your everything to certain people. Many of them are always changing and once they do, it can hurt you. It tries to explain to not get too comfortable with some people since the ending result can leave you with a painful memory.

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--You are a dangerous collection of all my favorite things: an old soul, a heart of gold, and hands that make my body sing.-- Nikita Gill, A Dangerous Collection