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Bridges... |
| crossing great divides |
| connect the past and future |
| from who we are |
| to who we will become. |
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| Bridges... |
| bear the weight of memories |
| buried deep within the baggage |
| we always carry with us |
| as we recreate our lives. |
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| Bridges... |
| small but hardy |
| cross a gamut of emotions |
| and provide a sturdy venue |
| to build and learn and grow. |
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| Bridges... |
| strong and stalwart |
| serve to link us to each other |
| with a bond of perpetuity |
| no storm can tear apart. |
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| Bridges... |
| span a lifetime |
| as we leave each day behind us |
| and rush to greet tomorrow |
| shining on the other side. |
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| Bridges... |
| of friendship, faith, and love |
| where we meet to combine forces |
| for the neverending journey |
| we come to know as life. |
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| ~ Patricia A. Teckelt ~ |
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