I
used to swim in this river
I
knew when it would overflow
But
I was always at peace with her innocence
On
those “beaches”, we slept in the Kacheliba sun
Many
years later, I always wonder
What
happened to the child in me
My
eyes want me to swim again
My
adult self says I am not a child
River
Suam, what say thee?
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If the river invites you then jump right in!
Behen, with my hairy legs and all? Hehe.
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