Keep me grounded while I'm falling,
I'm liquid and you're stone
I feel the things you offer
The course that you postpone.
Your subtle indignations
Lined up to be nailed down
Rigid at the fault lines,
I caved this time around.
I wrap my fingers round you
Please hold me to the ground.
-A.L.J-
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