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Nov 19
I finally know where I stand
and I’m more lost than ever


but at least I’m not alone
but at least a lot of things

wound down to the end of my tether
in awe at the web I’ve crafted
inevitably to catch myself

did it break a fall?
or hold me captive?
I have caught me
between myself
and being free
Kendra Canfield
Written by
Kendra Canfield  Washington
(Washington)   
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   Liana
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