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Slip
Do we not feel
the rhythm
we bring into being
every time we think
on the thoughts
that make us scream
when we see our dreams
slip
through the broken bones
of our fingers
the rhythm
we bring into being
every time we think
on the thoughts
that make us scream
when we see our dreams
slip
through the broken bones
of our fingers
Published 8th Dec 2014
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