Cradled
brick built school
where my knowledge
ran dry
a childhood that cradled me
as i cried
heartfelt adventures
in search of change
it was my identity
as i crashed as a teenager
a childhood that cradled me
when trouble
became more than knee deep
when it tanked dreams
in my uneven sleep
James Garratt – Wednesday 5th November 2008
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Cradled – Written Wednesday 5th November 2008 (Aged 33)
