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The balancing act, by Britta Benson

Bit of a fun poem about life, the daily balancing act, the impossible conundrum. Here goes. The balancing act I hold my breath, chest out, tummy in on pointe in a ramshackle arabesque, my arms flailing, ta-da! I balance a heart, a head, a pelvis rocking nonchalantly like I mean it. Grimace, smile, this isContinue reading “The balancing act, by Britta Benson”

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