balls in the air.my home,
my future,
my career.
i can save the one,
secure the next,
and renew the last.
all soon.
tell me yes.
i miss a shoulder.
a friend used to joke that my romantic life was the equivalent of juggling a bowling ball, an ax and an egg, yet she saw me do it with ease. this is far more dangerous, and not at all easy.
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