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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=570994" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Running Water</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=570994" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Playing around like a clown<br>I didn't see a puddle of water <br>on the ground<br>Falling from the dip<br>I lost my grip<br>to face down<br>water dripping<br>from my head to my draws<br>It was like <br>going down Niagra falls<br>having a view<br>of all bodys of water<br>from the creek, lake, river<br>ocean and sea<br>I thought I was watching TV<br>falling from a tree<br>to what sudden deepth<br>wait upon me<br>A great whale waitting<br>to eat me<br>to bones <br>all of my flesh<br>all I saw <br>at bottom was rocks and stones<br>my blood and chest<br>The bodys of water<br>was a total mess<br>Swirving in and out<br>to the red sea<br>the Atlantic Ocean was now upon me<br>I can barely see<br>Sliding the crust of the narrow Potomac River<br>I was thirsty<br>and ready to drink<br>only to see trash<br>passing by<br>I must think<br>pushing the water fountain<br>cloud of dirt<br>beside Oxon Hill Creek<br>is there any real water<br>to drink<br>I was just running water<br>in my cell<br>hurt<br>hoping for the best<br>water come clean and fresh</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=LaRon+Green+Sr.">LaRon Green Sr.</a></strong></div>