![The Examination](https://www.writerscafe.org/images/no_image_s.jpg) |
Once again I am stretched open, chest disected, laying sprawled over an examining table. As the doctors find more and more flaws in my inner workings,..
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![Tight rope](https://www.writerscafe.org/images/no_image_s.jpg) |
I'm off balance, stumbling, but I keep moving. The sun is far too bright it's rays reach down and lick me, toying with my hair and whispering that it ..
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![Balancing act](https://www.writerscafe.org/images/no_image_s.jpg) |
im slipping Please help
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![Galaxies](https://www.writerscafe.org/images/no_image_s.jpg) |
Intersecting lines, parallel dimensions
Lingering fragrance on the hood of a jacket
Over by the sea you can see it gleaming
Vicious and powerful; ..
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![Leaving the stage](https://www.writerscafe.org/images/no_image_s.jpg) |
I can't get off stage. The music just keeps crescendoing faster and faster. The faster the music the faster I go through the motions. I am an actor. I..
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![Home bound](https://www.writerscafe.org/images/no_image_s.jpg) |
I stumble on an imaginary rock on the way home. 89.6. I fucked it up. I break into a run because the music just keeps getting louder. Turn the corner ..
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![My sun](https://www.writerscafe.org/images/no_image_s.jpg) |
I am walking a tightrope in the bright, blinding sunlight. I nervously take my first step towards infinity. One hundred feet below me is only cold har..
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![All apart of the act](https://www.writerscafe.org/images/no_image_s.jpg) |
Life is like a grand stage. When you were born you were thrust upon the stage with no monologue, no dialogue, no script and you have to act out what y..
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![My moon](https://www.writerscafe.org/images/no_image_s.jpg) |
I will no longer look at the moon in the same way. All I feel for it now is longing. The moon drew the tide too high and I was whisked out to sea, str..
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