RescueA Poem by Mike Michaels
Tossing the line down
Coils flit and falter Fall into outstretched Hands. It's like a Reprieve, you climb Up and out of the hole You've thrown yourself into.. Return homr.
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Added on April 3, 2024 Last Updated on April 3, 2024 Author
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