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The Last Call
He left his sneakers by the shore A backpack too, was laid aside to pick up when the sun had died He claimed his other gear, instead The thrill of rapids filled his head and sounds of water drew him in His sneakers, backpack cast aside would wait 'til dusk, upon the grass when he returned to don again They did not hear the roaring tides They did not hear the shouts of fright Nor did they hear, at last, the call That came from voices through the night Calls from those who searched the dark While water surged and moonlight fell And rushed instead, to grip a life His sneakers, backpack, cast aside assumed that he would come again His sneakers wait, .........he kicked them off In haste his backpack, too, was tossed The river flows...... and all was lost The cost was more than words explain There's someone home who got the call The words so wild, the last, that came His sneakers, backpack, cast aside assumed that he'd return again It lies not in their province now, to know the cost of human pain ___________________________________________________________
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