The dust is playing
at an attempt to settle again.
Again.
Things almost turned bad
again.
Thin line we stand on;
absolute hope
that we can keep our balance
until we find a way to step onto the sprawling,
joined path once more.
I don't want to end this journey
when there are so many more sights to see
and so many more curves
that beg to be maneuvered.
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