Stroke by stroke
Mile by mile
We will make it
through this, child
She told her that
Sitting there
With a tired smile
Brushing her hair
She spun that mane
Into glistening gold
While the girl listened
And she was told:
Day by day
Smile by smile
We will make it
Through this, child.
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Benjamin Twine
PoetryPoetry about society and relationships. Poem titles are lyrics to Benjamin Twine by George Ezra #188 in poetry 1/3/16
