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THE BOOK OF LITTLE SECRETS
Monday, September 21, 2009
pearls
the strain is taut
the pull hurts
the tension so deafening
mist settle before my eyes
blur visions,contorted in the light
glassy views,changing forms and shapes
i tried to hold it in
i grabbed onto the remaining strenght
i slipped and fell
down; till the end
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