RedemptiveA Poem by BrassBeeHow many times Did you promise To simply walk away When she says You’ve been this way (here) before Aren’t you tired of Golgotha mud between your toes (And splinters down your back) Lay those sticks down All you can do is nod and smile and turn away I’ll be fine when you turn round © 2011 BrassBeeAuthor's Note
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Added on January 28, 2011 Last Updated on January 28, 2011 |