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Poem The River Flows |
| {Add 2066589 to book On a Journey with WDC and Me add move to to folder 10. } The river flows, and looks gentle on top Winding through curves and bends I t's bubbling current never stops Through towns and cities its journey never end trees stand tall on pretty scenery People picnic on a favourite spot The river passes through natures greenery And chugging vessels sail on top. On gentle sunny days The river looks inviting Where excited children play And fishermen's rods are tightening. The river journeys on and on To wherever it be Current gurgling out to sea. |