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Jul 2014
I stand alone
on this bridge
as it begins to crumble
beneath my stance
and I tremble
as my ground drops
out from under me
and I'm left alone
without a bridge
to help me get home

j.h.
J e n n
Written by
J e n n  Austin//Texas
(Austin//Texas)   
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