T E N S I O N _ * @

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Photo Cred: Sincerely Jules

Like the earth is to gravity,

The magnetic pull hunkers down

On my shoulders,

Anchoring me in a sea of dreariness

Leaving me confounded to the murky waters of moral turpitude.

Like cloudy glass eyes –

Like cataracts on the elderly –

Like torrid rainstorms on a broken sailboat –

Like knots on a tightrope

The Struggle for balance a nuanced and shifty splattergash

Of subterranean flounce

Juxtaposed crippling portrayals and pastures of gilt.


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