Waters down and sometimes south

A river doesn't announce

It's need to flow

Or desires of south

It is completely separate or rhyme

Or of human ways entangled so

Woth gravity it goes

As a pulling means to a light rippling end

I see

That river is truly a need to run

And such should be

Expressed this true desire

The same kind which flows within

This pulling, falling, southbound me

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