Mark the line

Enough is just over the line and its not hard to trip backwards as you wind up somewhere else in time.
At the edge of luv is easy to slip from as equal invisible steps are hard to climb when the eyes are blind.
Toeing a tip is teetering in the balance of becoming one with an unknowing sense of trust.
Falling down as strength shows interest on the other side of lonelyness and a mark in the dirt is on a hush.

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