Say few words of solace
On my pitiful face
If I am simple
Let me stay out of trouble
Pose no threat
And greet the people
If some one finds me unacceptable
I shall be able
To judge my self and prepare
For taking more care
You can deny me access
To be bluntly told on face
As people do in normal practice
I have no such to offer as promise
Change the way river does
Strike hard at banks
Slow down when there is plain way
Calm down and flow away

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