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Beaver Away Poems - Poems about Beaver Away


The River
...The river. In waves it flows and rages full; In moonlight it slows and trickles still. In sunshine it roars a tumultuous call. The river flows throughout the seasons and throughout the hills.......

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Categories: beaver away, history, life, nature, river,
Form: I do not know?

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