You hold my heart in your hand.
Suddenly a crash is heard.
The little pieces fall to the ground.
Your hand remains unscathed.
My life crumbles around me.
The reality falling apart.
I am lost, forever searching.
It is missing.
Give me back the shards you kept.
For I cannot find them.
Lost they are deep in your net.
This is the chasm I never leaped.
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