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just as I reach out for the glimmering light it slips, in- between nooks and cranny's in every crevice a ***** in my armor Humpty Dumpty could relate, fissures in my soul just...CrACKing open, releasing the past, through painful rifts seeping into veiny rivers, until I am consumed- by the beauty of my own death an rebirth I burst, from my chrysalis stuck eternal forever it seems I will continue to metamorphosize an such are the pains of growing. Ma Cherie© 2017
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Jul 3, 2017
Jul 3, 2017 at 10:35 AM UTC
growing pains
just as I reach out for the glimmering light it slips, in- between nooks and cranny's in every crevice a ***** in my armor Humpty Dumpty could relate, fissures in my soul just...CrACKing open, releasing the past, through painful rifts seeping into veiny rivers, until I am consumed- by the beauty of my own death an rebirth I burst, from my chrysalis stuck eternal forever it seems I will continue to metamorphosize an such are the pains of growing. Ma Cherie© 2017
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Jul 3, 2017 at 10:35 AM UTC
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