dry land, as opposed
to being
in the air,
or on water.
i like my feet on the ground.
with a relative
absence
of fear.
one foot after the other,
though there's plenty
of that to
go around
these days, with each
turn of the corner.
but of air
land, or sea,
choosing one to be the
death of me.
i choose land.
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