Circus Acts
Nina Szarka
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“ My sister asks why I keep going back”

That is the complication of Love, even if your mind tells you not to go back, you succumb to the heart and body’s drive to go back, and in the going back, you form in your mind ‘true lies’ that you will believe. Amazing poem Nina!

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