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Sep 2015
A blade of grass can cut a stack of ashes
The battle now is to cut insecurity
Insecurity can cut a mountain of courage

And the pebbles will be cut
and roam forever
Wheres the next mountain?
drunk on a sunny day when I wrote this, and gave it to a man who was in the service who said he'd frame it.
geordie williamson
Written by
geordie williamson  Shetland
(Shetland)   
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