Strike Me Again
J
James McLain
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When you,
touched me the first time,
You cried.
The shock,
was like a bolt of lightning,
from the sky.
I never realized the strike
would be so close, as that
very first time, on rocky points
green eighteenth hole, your
torch still spikes the iron from me.
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