Day 110
Title: Endless
Theme: None
Matching Poem:
Hold on to me please,
or I am afraid I shall fade away.
Sometimes I think too much
and the fear tightens on my wrist.
My grip on society starts to slip
and the babbling of madness begins.
Without you holding on,
the craziness will never cease.
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