The first fence you put up,
I jumped across easily, but
found myself denied
The second was made of
concrete and razor wire,
I got through, but denied
The third had searchlights
and Rottweilers biting at my
shoes - I made it, but denied
The fourth was tall enough
to block out the sun, so I dug
underneath, surfaced - but denied
If you don't get it by now,
your walls can keep me out -
but my spirit...
...Won't be denied.
Friday, March 09, 2007
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