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I awake at 6.30am with these lines in my head:
Come to the edge.
It’s where I live –
Come, see the drop below;
Don’t be afraid – here,
Take my hand –
I will not let you fall,
I just want to show you
Where I live.
Tuesday, December 30, 2008
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Happy New Year, dearest George***
Where are you, Georgieboy?
George,
I prefer this one:
"Come to the edge, he said,
They said: we are afraid.
Come to the edge, he said.
They came.
He pushed them....
....and they flew."
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