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Love is all trust falls and trapeze for some We put our affection on display in the air in hopes that people will clap when we catch each other from the deadly fall below. I wonder sometimes what happens to the partners that fall Often partners fall from the slip of a hand We call it an accident, no one's fault and sometimes it is Love could also just be a simple walk through the garden But perhaps I enjoy the show of trust falls and trapeze as dangerous as it is
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Jan 6, 2021
Jan 6, 2021 at 8:47 PM UTC
The circus of love
Love is all trust falls and trapeze for some We put our affection on display in the air in hopes that people will clap when we catch each other from the deadly fall below. I wonder sometimes what happens to the partners that fall Often partners fall from the slip of a hand We call it an accident, no one's fault and sometimes it is Love could also just be a simple walk through the garden But perhaps I enjoy the show of trust falls and trapeze as dangerous as it is
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Jan 6, 2021
Jan 6, 2021 at 8:47 PM UTC
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