She was struggling
Bound by the water
Soon to die
I fished her out
Laid her on the deck to dry
She flexed gossamer wings
Until she could fly
Days later, the same refrain
To her rescue again, I arrived
To prevent her second
Attempt at suicide
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Author:
Jerry Reynolds (
Offline) - Published: October 9th, 2021 08:03
- Category: Love
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Comments2
Thanks, Teddy.
Much appreciated.
Fine words Jerry.
Andy
Thanks, Andy.
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