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  • zealous_xpression 21w

    Cautiously clumsy

    I often find myself tripping when trying to dodge the spikes of an "Is she your girlfriend?"
    And so, on eggshells I waltz
    Making sure each step reaches the ground
    And nothing more
    In the field of charged mines eager to express themselves.

    Because like Rudy, I am not afraid
    Of heights nor falling
    But what will happen once my body kisses the earth.
    Not because I've had the privilege of mingling
    With that episode
    But I have been in the jungle long enough
    To have felt the tremors
    Of all those around me.