Well she
Spread-eagled in the empty air
Saw the waiting faces
Time stood still
And she didn’t trust a man in tights
so
She fell
She paused in her existence
Feeding her resistance
No one had answers
Not even her
She decided absurdity wasn’t for her
And chose to follow a different philosophy
To live by
And grabbed a solid rung
Feb 1, 2018
Feb 1, 2018 at 12:22 PM UTC
Well she
Spread-eagled in the empty air
Saw the waiting faces
Time stood still
And she didn’t trust a man in tights
so
She fell
She paused in her existence
Feeding her resistance
No one had answers
Not even her
She decided absurdity wasn’t for her
And chose to follow a different philosophy
To live by
And grabbed a solid rung
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