Had it been like a soft surface
I would have made a 100%
Had it been bright light
I would have jumped with great joy
Had it been a wide road
I would have walked with hands fold
Had it been a roof top high
I would have carried a rope and abseiled !
But,
All that I feel and do are futile
Because my efforts are not worthwhile
All that I have become is an alternate angle
Where there is no place to escape and no place to entangle.
My dream is Collapsible.!!!
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