Rhthm & Vws

Hand in my hand
and the rhythm requires
that we move —
this dance just beginning;

I know I don’t know
all the steps,
but I know I know you;
we’ll keep the world spinning.

Everything balanced on high and I’m flying;
you make it so easy to want to keep trying.
If this is a gamble, just know that I’m buying in —

With your
hand in my hand,
I know it’s a game
we can win.

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About Catastrophe Jones

Wretched word-goblin with enough interests that they're not particularly awesome at any of them. Terrible self-esteem and yet prone to hilarious bouts of hubris. Full of the worst flavors of self-awareness. Owns far too many craft supplies. Will sing to you at the slightest provocation.
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