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Aug 2013
They say what goes up must come down right?
what happens in the middle then?
one simple harmless action,
creates a domnio affect that spirals out of control,
it swirls them dragging them in all sorts of directions.
Life is not simply horizontal or vertical,
it is sideways,
backwards,
circular,
diagonal,
and every angle in between.
How can someone be so high up,
yet fall to the bottom in the blink of an eye?
Is it possible there is more to it then one can merely see?
Maybe there is more to the issue at hand,
who keeps themselves trapped in the on going circle of confusion.
Why is there no answer to these complications that have been drawn out for years?
Why is the secret kept under lock and key?
Why is it so easy to feel so much,
yet so painful to express it in words?
Why is loneliness so powerful?
*Why?
Amy John
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