Bridge O'er a Stream
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Bridge O'er a Stream

I sat down on a bridge o're a stream by a path to watch the world float by I dipped my toes into the water and felt Neptune's icy wrath. Then man stepped in with steel and mortar to victimize my stream. He belched out poison and smoked the air all in the name of progress he called me, "Son," and slapped my back and told me to get out of there

"This stream's a toxic dump you should not transgress" I left my little stream to die washed and withered on it's banks. though I wept unto the darkling sky as it grew green and rank

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