River
Winding along
Telling tales of times past
Lives lived and taken on its shores
Yielding
Giving
A living on boats bound for far
Lands exotic and strange
Empty now just
Silent
River
Winding along
Telling tales of times past
Lives lived and taken on its shores
Yielding
Giving
A living on boats bound for far
Lands exotic and strange
Empty now just
Silent
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that is a nice poem lorraine! ❤
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