Drenched in the river,
dragged to shore I quiver,
gasping I shiver.
Body cold vision went black,
but some how I have come back.
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PoesíaEach of my poems are their own entity, shaded in different hues and personalities. They are empathetic with many universal themes.
River
Drenched in the river,
dragged to shore I quiver,
gasping I shiver.
Body cold vision went black,
but some how I have come back.