I am balancing madly on a tightrope that hangs over an abyss.
I cannot look down because it makes me so dizzy I know I will plunge down into oblivion.
I cannot walk backwards because there is nothing left there.
So I stand here, paralyzed, quivering, just hoping not to fall off.
Hoping that I survive until November third
When they put up a net, or simply cut the rope.
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