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'Falling Through My Hands'
trouble's confidence
a lack luster stand
miraculous malcontent
a sweeping epic
painted effigies
our hearts plastered
to the breast bone
of a surrogate's excruciating
expectations
such sweet graffiti
stenciled across
the inner eye lids of
each our dearest longings
heartbreak for all
cleanly sever the selves
from further misunderstanding
peace be upon the breathless.........
(Feb.1, 2015 1140pm)