You're losing
your grasp
on the sky,
And the clouds
aren't there
to cushion you.
But let yourself
fall; I'm still here
right beneath you.
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Spectrum Sprinkles | ✔
Poetry❝A collection of 25-word picturesque poems inspired by a rainbow of Crayola colors.❞ [Highest #258 in Poetry ~ 3.Apr.18]
