I tried to hold some sand today.
And scooped it up into my fist.
I clenched so tight to hold it in,
But sand won't stay in a fist.
At first my fist was tight and strong,
The sand did not dispute with me.
Then a grain came out to see the light,
My hand was just not right, you see.
And then some more seeped out.
My grip was strong just as before.
But the truth is....
One can hold up sand just for a time,
But not for all that much more.
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