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id="2629">The River’s son</p><p id="d1c1">Hummed to the River:</p><p id="413f">“Look that I’m going,</p><p id="0c2d">All by myself!”</p><p id="1a3e">The River rippled</p><p id="1e1e">And cast his son a rock.</p><p id="c5b4">“To keep you grounded,” he gurgled,</p><p id="f620">“And remind you</p><p id="9b8a">That going and steady</p><p id="6ab6">Are the same, my son.”</p><p id="1098"><i>*To my grandfather who taught me that life is beyond death</i></p><p id="3887"><i>If you enjoyed this, please check out some of my other poems:</i></p><div id="7e93" class="link-block">
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