
| Down the River
Author: cripple blackbird OLD. An exaggeration of the end of friendship.
Rated: Fiction K - English - Words: 118 - Reviews: 2 - Published: 01-27-06 - id: 2099712
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There I sat,
Upon the river's brown bank.
The sun was shining
Brightly, ever so brightly
On the golden water.
And when I saw you
Boarding the glimmering, white ship,
I wept.
For I would never see you again.
And as the glorious ship
Left this soggy bank,
My tears dried.
For I knew you were going,
Going to a better place.
Longer, longer I waited,
Watching those white sails disappear.
And as you neared the horizon,
I saw you there,
Waving.
Despite how I tried to wave back,
I couldn't.
And suddenly, I wanted you to go,
To disappear over the horizon.
But the boat stopped.
The anchor dropped.
And your waving arm
Tantalizes me.
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