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Mar 2010
Blue eyes beckoned,
While your gravity gripped.
I got pulled in and
Swept up by your universe.
Then, without warning,
The gravitational pull failed.
And I fell so hard.
When I reached the ground,
I shattered.
The wind gathered up the pieces
And spun me around and around
It’s storm.
I have yet to touch the ground.
3.8.10
Written by
Jessica Giles
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