Go low My Suwannee
I do not blame thee
Times I too grow weary
Of carrying the current
And just desire to dry up
Into a trickling stream
Where only water bugs
And tadpoles can swim
Grounding the kickers and
The paddlers always loudly
Intruding over you
Go ahead Suwannee
Lower yourself if you need
Make the vapid conform to your speed.

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