River Poem by Maisea Hodgkin

River



She cried softly at the waters edge,
still in pain and weeping-she got up and slid into the icy river,
chills made their way up her back
as she glided deeper and deeper into the frigid darkness-
with a final tear she sunk into the blackness.

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