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Sunday, 28 August 2011

The funambulist

I tried to funambulate
not on a rope
but on a mere string
that joined our two
lonesome hearts.
The string weakened,
I stood right in the middle.
It couldn't bear the weight
of my sorrows...
Alas, it broke off!

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