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Blue river

I can swim I can row,
But from the river there is no escape
Even if you try to fight it
Of the river's current you will become
a slave

I tried to swim away
But the current was to strong
Deep in the water of the river
Never thought I would love to drown
So long

My heart kept melting,
but the water was ice cold
the story of how I drowned
that night
will be forever untold

The river was calm.
her flow was shy.
But the Donau speaks Serbian,
and has the most beautiful
Blue eyes.

Ingezonden door Jason Cain

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