The waltz

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In the corners of my heart, the shadows dance with the dim light.

I sit back and watch

I am intrigued.

A delicate waltz where strength tiptoes on the edge of vulnerability.


It is moments like these that I search for equilibrium

where courage murmurs gently,

And tenderness exposes it's quiet strength.


But yet, in the smooth rhythm of my thinking,

I embrace the harmony of contrast

And ravel in life's unanswered whispers.

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