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Bridges

A girl sits on her bed of stone,

In the house she calls her own.

Bills are spread upon the bed,

As awful thoughts run through her head.

 

Her hear fills with worry and dread,

Until her spouse sits up and says,

“Do not worry, never fear,

We’ll cross that bridge when it gets here.”

 

The bridge builder that never wavers.

                               Dancloud

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