cool mists rise and fall
on the sweet water below me
shall I give in to temptation?
shall I hold a little longer?
this peace
of being suspended
on the brink of it all
it's the time of choice
for everyone
so shall I grip a little tighter...
or finger by finger take my release?
but slowly, softly
my grip on the ledge lessens
and as I plummet to the sweet water below me
it's like a brand new world
 
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