The Bridge is Out,the Trees are Coming
Ink Dipped prose/ poetry/ opinion pieces.
Saturday, 30 July 2011
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Arms I have known
for too long, and far too well
laugh when you say
they don't belong around
my legs.
I've watched closely as those arms grew
Let them learn what they
already knew.
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