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Jan 2016
I wrote once that
love goes as easy as it comes
I don't remember the circumstance
in which I learnt that

I wish I would have remembered
because I know it now better than ever
and maybe had I remembered
I would have thought twice

I wouldn't have jumped off a bridge
into your arms

I would have sought out a staircase
and slowly made my way down to you
The problem with climbing down stairs is, you have to turn your back to them and trust that they will still be waiting when you get to the bottom
Wanderer
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Wanderer  Missouri, USA
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