we held our breathe

So on that morning we held our breathe
and looked each other in the eye
there was danger on the street
any corner could expose a lie

and there in the in between
the silence of what to do next
where to go and what to choose

light or shadows
a lie or the truth

we walked out in the street hand in hand and never looked back.

March 7th 2011
Vinohrady, Czech Republic

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