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Thinking of times I refused to grab a rope offered to me….and I fell
Thinking of times I refused to grab a rope offered to me.. and I fell with a smile on my face….
Thinking of times that I refused to grab a rope and jumped landing on feathers….
Thinking of times I was wishing for a rope and instead I got a knot….
Thinking of times I was wishing for a rope and it came with knots to handle and climb..
Thinking that I jumped for a first time having a rope in my hands….
Thinking that I jumped without thinking that ropes sometimes are not tied somewhere…
Thinking that these ropes are only tied in my hands..
Thinking of this fall…
Wishing I never have trusted ropes…..
They were made to hold things…to hang things….to restrain…