The deep river flows fast.
Through it father time does quickly pass.
Its waters so clean.
Its strength so mean.
A giver of life and death.
Don't mess with it are it will take your last breath.
The river flows deep.
Into earth its life giving qualities do seep.
A sight to cherish.
To earth it does nourish.
Its liquid of life.
Its liquid that can stab you in the back with a sharp bladed knife.
The deep river flows fast.
Long may it last.
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Author:
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