tightrope
strings around
my finger
walking conviction
to not forget
treading softly
meet you in the middle
on the other side
would you--
holding on
still
tightrope
A Villanelle
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Hurt people hurt people, or so they say,
And ignore the hurt from the kindly face,
And she arrives, once more, where she once lay
But she builds: a fe...



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