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Waters Edge
while walking along the river side
she did see a figure slide
up and down, beneath again
but she could not say when
she slowed and took a cursory glance
hoping by luck to take her chance
up and down, beneath again
but she could not say when
she stopped along London's river
up her spine shot a quiver
up and down, beneath again
but she could not say when
From behind her came a tune
from that awful ripping loon
up and down, beneath again
but he could not say when
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