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"dancing the lines"

  • Writer: Amy
    Amy
  • Feb 25, 2023
  • 1 min read

Written: 12th August 2021

Collection "my head" Piece 23

It's a rather strange thought,

That there are lines that we can dance on every day.

The line between love and hate.

The line between life and death.

One misstep, trip, lean or fall

Can cause the end or the beginning.

A graceful dance,

A deadly dance,

A loving dance,

A two-left feet dance,

A secret dance,

An intimate dance,

Are the fights we fight every day.


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