Tightrope
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Complete Sat, Feb 1, 20147m
Her resolve grew weak, she could feel herself slipping, slipping, slipping.
But she wouldn’t go down without a fight, walking on that thin tightrope of life.
She thrust her head back and her arms sideways, her hands cupping the sweet, crisp air, and she walked on.
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