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By jwb71913 Date: 2003 Nov 20 Comment on this Work [[2003.11.20.08.02.25873]] |
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I look back at the bridges Burning with the fires As hot as the passion that built them And the answer is suddenly clear Those little footbridges, built On puppy love and mutual friendship Are merely charred and will still support A cautious return with well placed foot The suspension bridges built With fragile trust and fiery heat Were consumed with the same fire As the atomic heat that built them Although the sirens call of lost passion Stirs my loins and beckons to me With sweet promises, there can be No going back for the bridges have collapsed |