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Crossed many bridges, broken
And burned, by words, by actions,
By me, still, I travel over them
Stumble upon them, slip and
Even fall through the cracks
Yet, with each plank, each step
I learn, there will always be bridges
Waiting, to find, to cross, and to teach
©2016 Dorinda Duclos All Rights Reserved
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Great poem!
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Thank you very much, Jay! 😊
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Lovely…..Bridges rather than Bastions! 🙂 Hugs! ❤
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Thank you! Hugs! ❤
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❤
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Beautiful!! I loooove bridges! Especially old ones! 😊😊💖
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Thank you, Trini! ❤ ❤ ❤
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Lovely, Dorinda. Reflective of the human struggle, but full of hope.
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Always, Diana! Thank you ❤
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Fantastic poem 🙂
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Thank you very much! 🙂
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