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Wall of Glass

Longing to thrust my hand Through this wall of glass that divides us, I pull away; afraid the shards Will pierce my armor.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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Date: 2/7/2011 7:24:00 AM
My brother thrusted his hand through the glass of a slot machine in Atlantic City years ago. He was lucky they didn't press criminal charges against him. Your work has rather few words, but good descriptive ones.
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Date: 1/9/2011 3:18:00 PM
I really love poetry like this: succinct and yet profound!
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Date: 1/9/2011 8:47:00 AM
Wisdom of life abounds in this short piece Deb. A little Gem to read this fine Sunday....:)
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