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. 


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Of all the things in life I need, This I Knead.

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