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Mar 2015
I
I fell
I fell and though I held on
I fell
And broken I found myself

I found myself
Holding on
By the skin and nails of my being
I found myself

Holding on
Foolishly I still do
Holding on
On thread like ropes

I foolishly
Believe that in another phase
That I foolishly
Denies my heart’s truth
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