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letting go

you tell me to hold on tight.

i'm trying.

i'm trying not to let you slip away,

but my knuckles are crumbling,

and so is my resolve.

i can't hold on for much longer.

it hurts too much.

so get ready to fall,

because i'm letting you go.

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