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Your Sculptured Arms

Your twisted bark, Your life worn branches, Our dancing bones, Our ripped up souls, Hands stretching out, We walk with you, dance with You, Your sculptured arms, Our fragile limbs, Reaching out, Together, Crying for the Sky. John Roberts

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