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Twisted Ankle

I twisted an ankle On a word, One I used, Not one I heard... The pain rose straight up the spine Because that foolish word was solely mine When brain and mouth Of two different a land Stangers to the other Cover my mouth with my hand... I twisted an ankle I hurt someone Oh, foolish man What have you done?

Copyright © | Year Posted 2008




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