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A fistful of time... Saw the doing and the undoing of misguided hands. A fistful of words... Hurled in exchange, like expended rounds that drew more than they should. A fistful of life... Taken for granted and traded in for forgotten sands. A fistful of heart... Wrung dry by familiar digits... Suffocating still... Like I knew it would.
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Feb 28, 2017
Feb 28, 2017 at 9:12 AM UTC
Wrung
A fistful of time... Saw the doing and the undoing of misguided hands. A fistful of words... Hurled in exchange, like expended rounds that drew more than they should. A fistful of life... Taken for granted and traded in for forgotten sands. A fistful of heart... Wrung dry by familiar digits... Suffocating still... Like I knew it would.
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Feb 28, 2017
Feb 28, 2017 at 9:12 AM UTC
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