as you hurtle
through my soul-
a string of pearls,
you pulled it
and the string clawed.
and i fell apart.
each pearl-
tiny bit of my soul-
rolled in every proclivity
now, being pulled
by the forces of gravity.
through many bridges
they traverse
into each recess
of the Universe.
sharing these bits
with
the whole
world.
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