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As we stood on the precipice of time
Hands crept up behind us
And pushed us over the edge.
And as we fell I caught your eye
In what seemed like a small simple second
Wherein mid-flight we had frozen.
I held on to the thought
That we might still be close to each other
As we descend into the darkened stillness.
Hands crept up behind us
And pushed us over the edge.
And as we fell I caught your eye
In what seemed like a small simple second
Wherein mid-flight we had frozen.
I held on to the thought
That we might still be close to each other
As we descend into the darkened stillness.
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i find it funny how this poem can read as kinda sad but to me it's symbolizes having hope and not ever letting go of that hope. how strange.
i find it funny how this poem can read as kinda sad but to me it's symbolizes having hope and not ever letting go of that hope. how strange.
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