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Submitted:Oct 5, 2007 Reads: 104 Comments: 2 Likes: 1
To catch that feeling
when first aware
the fleeting essence of
myself is without safety
nowhere can I fall prostrate
and become unstitched
without fear of losing
bits and pieces of me
though...in slow motion waves
I unravel anyway
one by one
they fall away......
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