Riverdale: The River's Edge

Riverdale: The River's edge

A tale of a town It looks oh so nice It’s river so sweet But something dark lurks underneath

A new arrival From a city so mad To run from a scandal Caused by her Dad

A fiery Blossom With very cold roots Fighting a rival Who knows what to choose

A bond of love Painful for one The other feels nothing Not for so long

A secret of two A shot in the light Must never be told Or it will drive one to flight

Passion and lust Between two in the night Uncovers a body A Blossom has died

A Writer A Singer A Lover A Killer

A murder A watery dredge Thus starts the story on the river’s edge

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Amen!

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