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One touches One twice
Pushed and pulled close together
Again and again
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Photograph courtesy of Kirstie Watson

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Captured in rapture
Far and in between each reach
One thought caught in mind
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Walk the wooden planks
Be held in suspense mid-air
Let go of your grasp
Steal a glance below
You will feel your need for me
The wind will pick up
Steadily you’ll swing
Dance in a dervish two-step
Sway to go beyond
Confidence may soar
Fear will step on from behind
The end is ahead
Still, you have to cross
Better days already seen
Best you move on now
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