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Feb 8th, 2010 | By Cheryl Smith | Category: Poetry and InspirationYou
In my thrust I stumbled
I was ready at the gate
The whistle started blowing
Already I was late.
I ruffled and I gathered
my position from the start
But you had seen
the slip in me
and chose you did your part.
Now I am in a flush with heat
and you are on the top
Who knows what will when next we meet
this crazy [...]