Gravity - Poem by Matthew Moser
Nothing escapes it's grasp,
The moon the stars, it has all that is to be had,
And like nothing, it has invisibility,
And like death, it is an inevitability,
But it's hold, it's pull is a welcome one,
Like a lover or friend when the day is done,
But unlike a lover,
Unlike a friend,
And unlike nothing at all,
Gravity exist only to make us fall.
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