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Apr 2016
River
I'm just a river
That run at unease,
Clouded in the winter;
With a formidable breeze

Jagged at edge;
Just to burst at the seams
I'll sweep you right under
My gathering streams
Thomas Alan
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Thomas Alan  M/Newcastle, UK
(M/Newcastle, UK)   
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