Zywa
Our adventure threatens
We are honest
we keep the game going
with serious faces
without playing that we play
We say out loud that
our expectations are fighting
with the facts we say
we accept
and we warily search
in each other for solid ground
for our loose anchors
The mantle of the ropes
that connect us, is being
scraped to shreds
and we warily search
under water
for places to grow
from and with each other
for our adventure threatens
to get stuck in inability
like a project in a final phase
without end
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