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Nathan Edward Aldridge
Poems
May 2016
Calloused
The value of a rope
Can be measured in memories.
The tire swing, hung from an
Unmoving oak tree.
The ripchord from your
First parachuting experience.
The rope bound around your
Lovers hands on your wedding day.
Or the one around your neck
As you take your final breath.
I never said all memories
Would be good.
Written by
Nathan Edward Aldridge
24/M/Clarksville, Indiana
(24/M/Clarksville, Indiana)
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