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Borrowed Arms (EXCERPT from "...on about the same old things.")

She used to want the love of the birds and the bees, until she realised that solid ground makes falling a million (one more) times for a million (could have been the right) ones the hardest thing to do.  You can purchase the full collection of Kol-Kes poetry via Bahati Books or Amazon .  Of all the things in life I need, This I Knead. Share With Me.