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Juggling Act

Shame, blame, love, longing in the air, they mix play tricks on me it’s not fair; Pulling my mind when it’s time to chill, this juggling act is sometimes overkill; Throwing faster than to a slow crawl just then here come’s another ball; Broad balancing display showcases a new routine where moods trade places; I’m spinning inside but still I stand sifting through words til I find my brand; An enduring game of toss and catch, old feelings leave behind a new batch.

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