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Seams
One thing after another,
Everything is okay then it’s not,
As things slip through your fingers;

Frantically grasping until fingers numb,
Tired of listening turning off repeated,
Wanting just to feel some relief.

One day things seem on the up,
Gaining momentum enough to climb,
Loosing your footing feel yourself sliding;

Looking forward for a break,
Wondering where they can be found,
Once again you’ve let your guard down.

Letting go you shed a few tears,
Knowing it will soon be okay,
Becoming unraveled and falling apart at the seams.

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