VERSES

Let Go

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There I was, scrambling in the dark
Clawing, climbing steep.
Each hand that grasps left a mark,
Bruising, denting deep.

Panic depicted in my face,
Longing, holding, keeping still.
My surrounding in a haze,
Floating, fleeting, and unreal.

How do you let go?

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