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Oct 2014
Catch me if you can:
falling souls
and falling hearts.

But yours slips through
my fingers
yet again.

Maybe it was too small and
fell through the gaps.
Maybe it was too big and
I couldn't keep it up.

Or maybe I was
just too scared to
break it.
Devon Webb
Written by
Devon Webb  Auckland
(Auckland)   
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