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Wedding-Ring

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My wedding-ring lies in a basket
as if at the bottom of a well.
Nothing will come to fish it back up
and onto my finger again.
                    It lies
among keys to abandoned houses,
nails waiting to be needed and hammered
into some wall,
telephone numbers with no names attached,
idle paperclips.
          It can't be given away
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COMMENTS
Jams O''Donnell 08 July 2019
All those " &nb sp; " ' s need to come out
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anna a 21 May 2019
shut up you are a negro
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