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| Whitewater Spring by � blue_panther O Creator, may this spring hold true and flow with force, may the water flow down from the spring over the land and rock until it finds another and together they will flow till more and more they find until a cheek is born. May the water from the spring form a creek and then a river. In the mountains the river the river is powerful and it goes where it will. A path it cuts down the mountains and forms a canyon. In the canyon the river flows fast and the water grows wild. In the day a man came to float the creek and he went on till he came to the river and saw the canyon, and the water in the canyon, he left the river and said ; on the creek I will float but never on the river. While on the creek he met a young man and told him of the river and the canyon, and so the young man went to see the river and it was a beautiful sight and the young man left it alone. As the young man aged he went back to float the river from the cheek. When he came to the canyon he did not stop he had to see more, so he rode the river in the canyon and fell in love. Many more came to tun the canyon and also fell in love. Now, O creator they prayed never let the spring cease to flow. David Stalvey Blue Panther |