I River Side

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    Poem::::::river Side Poet::::nabiha

    THERE WAS ONCE A RIVER BY THE FOREST SIDE WHERE ME AND MY SISS USED TO WALK ABREAST BY THE SETTING SUN LOOKED LIKE A BALL IT SEEMED LIKE IT WAS TELLING US BYE AND WAS INVITING US TO SEE IT RISE
    nabiha nabiha
    18-21, F
    May 8, 2013
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