Dirty river
Dirty rivers
Wading in the river
Coldwater to my knees
Starting to shiver
At wait is seen.
As Bodies of the fish
Float up to meet me
Lifeless eyes staring
As if to Say why
Did you Let
This happen to
Me.
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