Please

help me!

Your fire

singed

the tightrope

I was

walking on.

I can feel it

start to

fray

beneath

my naked toes.

Rows

and

rows

and

rows

of eyes

await my

peril.

They want

to eat me

whole.

Help.

I need

some

words.

I need

a friend.

Will you

be my

safety net

Again?

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