Along the river
we stopped to rest
and found a pump,
a metal cup,
the water cold and good.
Ahead, the rocks.
No one thought
it was the end.
Along the river
we stopped to rest
and found a pump,
a metal cup,
the water cold and good.
Ahead, the rocks.
No one thought
it was the end.
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