Grains of SandA Poem by ThirtyOnePetalsEach minute, like grains of sand Slipping through the cracks of these hands I hold out in front of me Worn out during my peak Kiln They cracked prematurely Carried on, destined to" I hold out in front of me These hands Each minute, like grains of sand
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StatsAuthorThirtyOnePetalsCAAboutGetting out of my comfort zone and branching out :) I’d appreciate any feedback and/or constructive criticism. Thank you for reading! And if you’d like to check out more of my work y.. more..Writing
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