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Tightrope


I Know You Saw Me. My Body And Mind Were Weak And Fragile My Heart Beating Louder Harder Than A Drum. But We Met In The Middle. Where Our Hearts, They Then Beat As One. Then You Fell, Forever. Alone In The Depths Of Space. So, I Kept Walking Along The Tightrope Of Time. Hoping I Can Meet Someone Like You Again.
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Hi! I am a senior at a small high school in Alabama. I began writing poetry when I took an online class in 10th grade and I loved it. So, I just kept writing until this day. Poetry really is an important part of me now. It helps me put my thoughts on paper and put it out there in the world. It has helped me through bad times and good ones! My dream is to write and publish a poetry book for everyone in the world. I try to write my poems in a way that makes you think, everyone can relate to, and feel within their hearts and minds. Besides poetry though, I write short stories and I am currently working on a full length book. Other than that I hope you enjoy my work and I hope you have a wonderful day/night. - Austin

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