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Dec 2013
Every time,
The world is spinning,
Far too fast for my eyes to follow it,
And things just seem,

     Out of control.

Spilled milk,
Spilled tears,
Spilled tomorrows,

Careful son,
     You've got hate on your hands,

See what happens,
Trying to calm,
Roiling seas,
With a thin, straight line,
Crooked bones,

I inhale,
I exhale,

I whisper

Find the beauty,
Follow it,

Follow it.
Sarah
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Sarah
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