Minefield
By hazel basil
Walking through a minefield
Trembling on every step
Not knowing which will be my last
Before I’m blown to bits
The uncertainty
One step
And it's all gone
Each day, choosing my words carefully
Not knowing which will be my last with you
Never knowing when I’ll be blown to bits
One word
And it's all gone
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