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Fleeting

  • Writer: Tabatha Jenkins
    Tabatha Jenkins
  • Apr 14, 2017
  • 1 min read

These moments

seem fleeting.

Forgive me

if I cling to you.

I feel like

I have no

control over

anything,

except feeling

your touch.

My whirling

mind won't

slow down.

I'm so dizzy,

and you ground

me.

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