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May 2020
Fading
As sleep overcomes me,
my unsteady hands loosen their grip on the locket
and it slides through my fingers
and falls to the ground.
5/28/2020
#weak #fading #sleep #shaky #loose #grip #locket #fingers #fall #ground
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