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Lasting Grip

I was about

  to let go of

    the ledge

      cutting and stabbing

        at my stubborn

         grip that refused

            But at last,

               I held on only

                 by my pinkie nail


               Somebody reeled


             me back out


           towards the surface


         and reminded me


       that I had to


     keep fighting


   until the real



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