All That Glitters

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Friday, February 28, 2014

There's a lot of things
that I am, have been,
or will be,
but none so powerful
as that brief and fleeting moment,
when I crumble
like ancient pebbles
in your arms.
Posted by Emily at 8:47 PM
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