Endless cycle.

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Status: In Progress  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic

Submitted: May 29, 2017

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Pieces of me,
on the floor,
slip right through.
Fingers grasping
glass cutting
grip weakening
letting go,
then back to 
picking them up.

 


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