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Saturday, 18 January 2014

To Fly


To Fly


to stand on that ledge
toes over the edge
wind whipping in face


arms stretched out wide
to assist with the glide
ready to leave this place


push off with your toes
and over you go
the scenes rush on by


when grin greets the street
leaving but bloodied meat
at least you got to fly








By J. Barrett
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