Winter's Wheel

River
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Twisting,
Turning,
Like a snake
Across the desert sands.
A thin blue line
With stripes
Across its back.
Jagged fangs
Sticking up.
Cool,
Merciless,
Consuming its victims.
Cold fury.
Unbridled rage.
Destroying innocents;
Another life gone.

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