River of Ink
I am coming to a city,
A new life where I hope
Things will change for me
Things will be good and life
Will be exciting and my work
Will be easy now I shall have life
Experience, but city life will be hard
For a girl who has not lived in the city
All her life like everyone else In this city
I am coming to, but I heard in this city there
Is a river that runs through the centre like a rip
But also not like a rip like a vein running through
This city that I am coming to, perhaps I will write
Beside the river and my pen upon the paper will flow
Like the water in the river in this city that I am coming to
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