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Sep 2017
On
My tightrope stretched across the void.
Unimaginable pain on one side;
a new uncharted land on the other.
Balancing anger, pain, loss and a sack of regrets,
I concentrated on the next step and no further.
With no sense of what may lay beyond,
I went on.
Carrying loss. Fearing change. Carrying on nevertheless.
Steve Page
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Steve Page  58/M/London, U.K.
(58/M/London, U.K.)   
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   Keith Wilson
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