Cupped Hands

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Shall Angels
Gently cupped
Hands hold us
Before we fall
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Or Must we
Again be
Dashed to the
Hardened earth
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Hearts broken
Bodies broken
Sprits broken
Blinded with grief
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Pain dense opaque
The harsh
Humility of lessons
Unlearned
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Bear … 01.21.2015
â“’Bearspawprint2015
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