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Main if I make a loose fist
hold it to my eye
look down the vortex
pointed at my fate
will I be drawn down?
a lifetime spills out
before the pitcher drains
squared circles look around
and lo!
I have another fist
I love this poem it is very beautiful yet sad at the same time, great work keep it up :)
-kala
"a lifetime spills out
before the pitcher drains"
love that verse.
the lady