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Dec 2020
I don't know what's going on anymore
I feel like they are all falling apart
There's nothing I can do for them.
They slip through my grasp
They continue falling.

Well not anymore
This time I will be there at the bottom with them

When they're all ready to go back up
I'll help them up again.

But I wonder will anyone stay with me
Or will I stay alone in this pit?

I'd rather it be me than them though.
Sayge Daniels
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Sayge Daniels  16/Bigender/South Dakota
(16/Bigender/South Dakota)   
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