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Jul 2020
we walk on a razor's edge,
you and me.

i am trying hard
not to stumble.

walk on dear,
past the grave.
walk tall,
walk perfect.
ok, perfect may take a little time.

i admit though,
that was one good walk.
Written by
Manvinder Singh  51/M/India
(51/M/India)   
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