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Lingering on the cliff;
I saw the edge begin to crumble
into a fine dust
which the people down below
never felt
yet breathed
The ore was east to disseminate
from the Crowd constantly
bumbling about
nothing
which never changed
the plight:
my view of you is superb
though the edge crumbles
as if my gaze
burned rock
Your would not climb,
so I had to fall for you
Since abandoning the top, I
have never felt
yet bleed
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