poems

Thin Line

There’s a thin line between love and hate

between purpose and mistake

between randomness and fate.

There’s a thin line between fear and desire

between lower and higher

between water and fire.

Like a balance beam, I walk the line

seeing the similarity of both sides.

Blurred it becomes and I must admit

that this thin line does not truly exist.

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