The edge
I like to live right on the edge. If I fall then I might die, but it's not my fault.
I've always loved the edge. The edge is my best friend. I like to run and jump on the edge.
Look out and see the view, you wouldn't see this anywhere else.
The edge slowly thins. I don't care about it though.
If I fall then I fall. I can't change that possibility.
The edge is really thin. I can just barely walk. But I just keep on going.
I look down on the ground. No One even noticing my impending doom.
Just a little farther then I done.
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