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Jun 2010
You can never really
walk with purpose,
because you are
always falling even
when you watch your step.

Look at it, hanging there
several inches in the air
for moments before you
give yourself to gravity,
and hope to land gracefully.
Written by
Tete Tonwe
555
   Briege
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