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Bridge Over Trouble

From a storm-tossed sea, half of the bridge was swept away.
Many left hoping for any means “to rescue them that day-.”

Stuck on a bridge, “who could move or find destiny’s dream…?
Each conjured “the how” for such-a-rescue, for a survival team.

Sure, there are many ones “gifted” with not platform to shine.
Their future gifts can be ‘lost, ’ without “medicine and wine…”

Please, don’t let this be-! Lives can die-out in humanity’s sea…

Ones must pay the toll, create a means, and change dire reality.
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Will Barber 22 July 2006

Give freely, that the gift may flow onward. 'Cast your bread upon the waters; for thou shalt find it after many days.' Eccl.11: 1

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