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Sep 2013
you're on the other side
but we stand
just a breath
a heart's murmur
a spider's sidestep
from touching.

i'm the duck who doesn't fly
& you've spent so long getting high
now that you're finally
touching down
solid ground just seems
like rock bottom.
Written by
Amelia Jo Anne  Canada
(Canada)   
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