Here…
©2006 Sue Norwood & Jim O'Neil
Between adolescence and womanhood
lies a bridge, a crossing over
an opaque, murky, slow moving river
cutting through tall rocks with striped
layers of dark rust and pale blush light [...]
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Mama said Don’t call the boys What ever they say What ever you hear Forget the noise Don’t call them boys Listen to me I know what I say Lived longer than you Know a thing or two What ever they say What ever you hear Forget the noise Don’t call them boys
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