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I am shattered shards, Grains of sand and stone, Of thin ice and poker cards, Yet they slip from my hands, A hound that's lost his bone, An arena vacant of any fans, A sinner reluctant to atone, Forever lost in distant lands, Trying to find my own home, But I am stretched too thin, Playing a game I won't win.
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Jan 2, 2021
Jan 2, 2021 at 2:50 AM UTC
Shattered Shards
I am shattered shards, Grains of sand and stone, Of thin ice and poker cards, Yet they slip from my hands, A hound that's lost his bone, An arena vacant of any fans, A sinner reluctant to atone, Forever lost in distant lands, Trying to find my own home, But I am stretched too thin, Playing a game I won't win.
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21/M/Birmingham, England
Jan 2, 2021
Jan 2, 2021 at 2:50 AM UTC
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