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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=575103" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>That Old River</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=575103" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Look at that old river, sitting there so still <br>Full of fear, almost frightening - got to get <br>to that old river tonight somehow. <br>Freedom calls for me tonight, dreams only of old <br>dusty fields - no more, no more at last - got <br>to get to that old river somehow. <br>Is that biscuits I smell in that old kitchen - not <br>tonight I cry - across that old river tonight before <br>I die. Out the door I began feeling the warm breeze <br>in the air. Oh Lord! Help me to make it there. <br>With each step my feet got heavier and heavier - holding <br>my breath, scared to death. It's just me and you Lord, <br>sure can't turn back from this journey now. <br>This night seem longer somehow - suddenly I could hear <br>voices from afar - must be getting closer I sigh. Come <br>on over I heard someone cry, got to get across this old <br>river, freedom before I die. <br>Slowly, down the river we went, my heart gave a big sigh. <br>Suddenly, the boat hit solid ground - I jumped up <br>Hallelujah! Lord! I made it to the other side. <br>As I began to look back at that old river, it didn't seem <br>so big at all. Good-bye Old River, Old River Good-bye</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=Cassandra+Mitchum">Cassandra Mitchum</a></strong></div>

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