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The Crystal Slips
Through My Hands
The Crystal Slips.
So Perfect,
So Pure,
The Crystal Slips.
My Mind A Jumble
The Crystal Slips.
My Words Lack Form
The Crystal Slips.
My Actions, Bizarre
The Crystal Slips
It Never Fails
The Crystal...
It Slips...
- dranem05
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