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PRECIPICE


Your grasp slipped
“April Fool”,
You chose to think
Angry feisty
You wrinkled your nose
Fought-
and then
Flailed Delicate
Terror profound
Your face
Alabaster, Proud
You
Fragile Never
Found the Ebony Abyss
suddenly sucking you down

Echo
Don’t fail me
I ache to hear now
Breath resurrect
Her
Snow-covered
Grave bound



c2014 GC Cameron

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