My life has always been clumsy, never stable, never sound. There has always been something horribly wrong waiting around the next corner. First money, then pain. Followed by fear and loss. Will it never end? Tripping, falling stumbling, never on solid ground. Dropping down, down, down. Always tumbling down. A clumsy life of both body and mind. I try ever so hard to be graceful but I always fall.
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