dancing shoes

the words sing
a different
song
in this
pit of despair
a dirge
i find it painful
to dance
along
as
blue skies
spin
into
this
black hole

the soles of my dancing shoes have worn too thin for guilty hearts to glide in

yet
still
they pull the strings
my jerky movements
a mockery
in
quarter time

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