I' m walking along a river,
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enjoying harmony of nature.
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The water' s shining bright,
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suddenly my eyes notice
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human clothing inside.
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While I realize
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the human corpse of a man,
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I try to pull him out,
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try to get his arm,
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I want to bring him near.
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I' m falling back,
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in my hands the rotten flesh,
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inside a sleeve -
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torn of the stinking corpse.
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Drowned and Rotten
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He must have been inside the water
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for more than seven weeks...
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Disgusting to see how flesh detaches of the bones.
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Terrible smell, my stomach turns around,
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vomiting into the water ,
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leaving the corpse inside.
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Drowned and Rotten
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Drowned And Rotten
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Anasarca |