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It’s like we are holding it together.

Just to be.

You hold your hands out to grab it.

However, it justs slips away like quick sand.

Paths are broken in half, but there is always a light to find your home.

But only your actions will tell what will be.

When one chooses to draw the line in the sand

Now thats when this all becomes a dead end.

It is done.