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I tried to hold on to life, my Hands were clasped but Nothing is ever really held. Only touched, and like Grain and wisps of smoke It pasted through. Momentarily I was captured, It was within my being, then As all things once again gone.
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May 4, 2015
May 4, 2015 at 6:06 PM UTC
Lifes Held Moments
I tried to hold on to life, my Hands were clasped but Nothing is ever really held. Only touched, and like Grain and wisps of smoke It pasted through. Momentarily I was captured, It was within my being, then As all things once again gone.
#life#breath#alive#past#gone#paused#finite
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May 4, 2015
May 4, 2015 at 6:06 PM UTC
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