Oops.

You slipped between my fingers.

Your hand was made of slippery glass;

Fragile and easy to drop and break.

I could see that you needed a hand,

But both of mine were occupied.

In order to bring them close

I had to drop you and let you shatter.

Let you break into pieces

And fall into the unknown.

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