Oops

The mask you wear has slipped.
The level structures dipped.

The spell, at once, was broke.
It loosened every yoke.

You paused in your ascent.
Looked back & all had went.

No patrons held in thrall.
Now was your time to fall.

I’d hoped that you could fly…
Propelled by your own lie.

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lbstowe

I see the world through a Painter’s eyes and process it with a Poet's Heart....it's quite a harsh place for the soul. It scratches and wears your true self down, at times, but the Beauty is Addictive. I feel for everyone I encounter. Everyone I encounter is a teacher if I'll let them be. I Empathize with everyone I talk to & I Think about Everything-LEVi

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