Saturday, March 9, 2013

To Jump

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To the ledge, I pledge everything

I see and breathe

autonomy is cold

I bundle up

theres an edge thats confronting me

with apathy

and nowhere else to go

guess i'm the end

theres a world resting under me

I've only seen

enough to gander up

in search of higher ground

someday soon it will crumble

and in the rubble

there will rest a better place

a stronger face

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