ROPEWALKER
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I used to walk on beautiful pavements.
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I used to walk on beautiful pavements.
Under the sun or embracing the drizzles.
Side by side of a breeze ,
free and eazy
without a care in the
world.
Then one day they handed me over a rope
to walk .
I am ordered to leave my scenic lands ,
the Strolls undrer the autumn leaves and rainy bliss.
I am given a no other option rule.
I did what they want.
Learned to walk on a rope.
I fell again and again
Only to get up and learn to balance.
Above their shoulders and piercing judgement.
I learn to walk on a rope.
Still I do
Walk on my rope and see what goes around and comes around
at many levels
above their brains.
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