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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