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My might drips

I'm loosing my grip 
Like wind through my finger 
tips 
I clench my fist and miss 
Bite my lip and bleed 
Shut the door and fall
All that I have isn't enough 
It's taken away so quick
Brought to my knees so swift
Fall to my face that I can't lift
Pray that you hear me and act 
quick 
Because without him 
My might drips
Drips
Drips
Drips 

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  1. Date: 8/3/2012 1:28:00 AM

    Chelsie nice flow to this and love the way you ended it...David