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Saturday, September 25, 2010
The Edge
All my life
I stood at the edge.
Not wanting to jump,
Afraid of what might happen.
Of the unknown.
And then one day
I figured
I had had enough.
If I jumped,
I might die.
But this was no way to live.
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