Read Poem: TO THE GIRL WITH THE RED BRACELET by Jack Peachum

(Fragment)

Quietly,
you looked back.
I think you will go
when you meant to stay.
Red bracelet,
I am not yet water under the bridge,
I am not the horny traveler–
and you are not a red thread
to tie round my heart!

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