By Snow Leopard  leopard99@hotmail.com
Date: 19 July 1998

Silver River

I look at this river,
It's silver water runs strait and swift,
I can feel this river clensing my soul,
It's silver waters wash over my face,
I feel a pain in my heart,
As my mind remembers why this river flows,
It remembers her,
The one I love,
And thought loved me,
This river grows swifer,
As silver tears was down my face,
Clensing my soul.

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