Just.. Breathe...
A Poem by A
My fingers run..
grab... for the railing
I try.. to hang on..
to pull myself up..
But. I can't..
My Breath is ... Done.
I'm Done.
© 2009 A
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Added on February 6, 2009
Last Updated on February 11, 2009
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ALondon, England, United Kingdom
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Maude: Well, if some people get upset because they feel they have a hold on some things, I'm merely acting as a gentle reminder: here today, gone tomorrow, so don't get attached to things.
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