In the Pen Volume 1: #24: Dizzy
Plunging to my lowest
Dragged back to the middle
Shoved back to the bottom
Launched to the top
Balancing upon a precarious point
The next gentle breeze
Is all it takes
To put an end to the high
Life measured
By the number of crises
And their frequency
Hoping that at some point in life
Things won't be so dizzy
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