One day
When she slips away from your palms
Oh so silently,
Without any prior notice,
As if she was a raindrop
Falling from the sky,
Sliding from the top of a skyscraper
To the bottom of a sewage drain
Then sinking to the bottom of the sea.
Would you notice
Her long lost presence
And feel her
Slipping away
With no way to grasps back on
To that hand you still long for
?
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