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When everything is falling apart
I remember that my heart is beating still
And I return to the marvel that is God.
Word after word, page after page
The story of my life unfolds
That which gives life to words on a page
Is subtle and cannot be touched
Even if the pages are ripped apart.
Very few words live on their own
Most need others to complete their meaning.

Visual response by Artisashwini