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The Dancer

He was stumbling
careening wildly
through his days
out of control
body lurching
mind spinning
legs flying
desperately trying
to regain balance
to plant his feet
even one foot
on something solid
enough to stop
for a second
to catch his breath
see where he was
where he was going
but the more he struggled
the faster he flew
towards an end
he had not chosen
an end he knew
and feared
but somehow
could not avoid


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