Stage 4

From good to bad to worse

You are slipping

Slipping

Falling from your graceful state

Into a pit of painful permanence.

Your time is limited

Your brow is wet

And I am too far away to catch you.

What will happen when you gain momentum?

When there is nowhere else to go

but gone?

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