VI. Cole

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VI.

            I am

                        Fragmented.

                                    Broken into a billion pieces-

                        Falling into the palms of shaking hands.

                                    I exhale.

                                    She inhales.

            I exhaled life and she-

                        She inhaled life.

            I reach for the sky, gasping and shuddering with every breath.

            Grace.

                        Falling.

                                    Blood.

            I blink, the starry sky spinning as I begin to slip into an unreachable place.

            Now it was I lying on the cold ground, my blood pooling and seeping mercilessly into the abyss.

            The lights grow brighter, the stars coming closer.

            Grace was the fallen angel from Heaven and I-

                        I

                                    Was

                                                Broken.

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