blackberry buckle

Some days I feel I've got all the answers.
And some days life is so easy
things just seem to whip themselves together.
Then,
just when I breath and start relaxing,
something always happens:
I find myself panicking,
my hands start to shake,
my feet become unsteady and I watch my knees deceive me
as they buckle like fruit baked in a cake.

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