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Caught up in a downpour A world crumbles (I called her my own) Her tears drench me Leave me cold, shaken, wrong My heart stalls, feet continue With karma on my tongue What have I become? Detritus of your elegance Collecting in the rain Soon, I will accumulate Into strength
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Nov 10, 2011
Nov 10, 2011 at 11:01 AM UTC
Grandchild
Caught up in a downpour A world crumbles (I called her my own) Her tears drench me Leave me cold, shaken, wrong My heart stalls, feet continue With karma on my tongue What have I become? Detritus of your elegance Collecting in the rain Soon, I will accumulate Into strength
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Nov 10, 2011
Nov 10, 2011 at 11:01 AM UTC
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