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tightrope with balance tethered to a fine thread. break, swing, loom, yet falling feels safer, an appeal of sorts put to test the water. gravity drops me, hangs hopes on a ledge. beat, space, beat. flow slowing, heart stopping, digits slipping, valve skipping. save this dear tightrope, don’t let me fall slash tell to let go, winds will catch weight waves break on walls.
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Apr 21, 2020
Apr 21, 2020 at 2:53 PM UTC
“catch”
tightrope with balance tethered to a fine thread. break, swing, loom, yet falling feels safer, an appeal of sorts put to test the water. gravity drops me, hangs hopes on a ledge. beat, space, beat. flow slowing, heart stopping, digits slipping, valve skipping. save this dear tightrope, don’t let me fall slash tell to let go, winds will catch weight waves break on walls.
tell me to let go - but only if you’ll catch
#freefall#weight#feelings#tightrope#safe#trust#patience#letgo#breathe#ready
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natashatai
20/F/Toronto
Apr 21, 2020
Apr 21, 2020 at 2:53 PM UTC
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