Driven to lala land
Lived a perfect bridge
Not like the other ones
It spoke please "jump from me"

Talking bridges are rare
Thought the sleepy soldier
His happiness just a jump away

Maybe in the morning
I will do what it tells me
His happy place stolen
By nightmare man with no life

One day his cry was heard
Irony for sure
A beautiful

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