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​We unraveled the rope
strand by strand,
and wove a bridge,
across the mud hole
it spanned.
Now instead of
contention,
a way to reach.
Instead
our intention today
is to teach.
No more games
dragging one
or the other
through the dirt.
The pitfalls of
misunderstanding
we seek to skirt.
Where yesterday
all we had was a tug,
today there can be Peace
and hugs.

M. Zane McClellan

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