The Escalator
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My heart strumbles* like a dysfunctional escalator
Some people dear, take hard steps to get higher
No matter how much it hurts
A sniff of falsehood, a flake of cheat
The escalator groans as if it wants to start
But comes abruptly back to silence
And endures.
It waits patiently
for the soft and oily grease
of unconditional love
that may make it run smoothly again.
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*You may ask what 'strumble' means
I don't know either. It just felt like the right word to use
It felt like struggle, trouble and stumble all at the same time
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