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A rickety old bridge,
upon which you often walk on.
Your life rests in the hands
of the untrustworthy beams.

Though hesitant,
you still take that first step.
You reach halfway,
when suddenly -
CRACK!

The bridge breaks in two,
and you tumble head first
into the dark murky water.
You begin to fall -
drowning.

Your eyes are open,
your mind grows clear,
you feel betrayed.
And as you drown you think,
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Trust
Date: Tuesday, 1st February 2005 @ 01:07:01 AM AEST
Topic: Sad Poetry

Contributed By: quill_and_ink
Trust -
A rickety old bridge,
upon which you often walk on.
Your life rests in the hands
of the untrustworthy beams.

Though hesitant,
you still take that first step.
You reach halfway,
when suddenly -
CRACK!

The bridge breaks in two,
and you tumble head first
into the dark murky water.
You begin to fall -
drowning.

Your eyes are open,
your mind grows clear,
you feel betrayed.
And as you drown you think,
"I will never walk that bridge again!"

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