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Subsidance

by Claire

 

You thought you knew yourself

You were content with what you had

created.

 

How quickly this changes

and crumbles.

 

Did you know your foundations were of

sand?

and could so quickly subside

the intake of breath, slow to exhale

and decay.

 

What would you change?

The past, the decisions, the choice

Altered

 

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