A cry for help

Circling the drain he goes faster and faster

“Catch me if you can!” he teases in maniacal laughter

Stretching out my reach I can’t quite get a grip

He slips away from my fingertips

Down, down, he spirals down

What is left is broken

Rubble of shattered dreams and weeping hearts

Everything seems to have fallen apart

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