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The Disaster

 The river runs fast and deep
It flows from tears that didn't come cheap
They've been trying to build a dam for too damn long,
All that we hear is, something went wrong
We can try this, or, we can try that
No one knows where the answer is at
But Sadly we have learned how the Sad Story ends,
Red tape, red eyes, black clouds and black coats
The disaster of blame,
The disaster of shame,
The disaster of pride,
The disaster of the Cure that has never been tried
Written by thoughtjotter1 (R. T.)
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