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Cold kisses hover around tiny hairs on my arms
Veiled damp breath of dawn.
Blinded I am to inner turmoils
No, blinded I wish I was.
Rumble mumble bungle bumble fumble jumble stumble tumble humbled
nervous contemplation
Heavy thoughts threaten to tear me asunder
Either that or they weigh me down on this rickety jetty.
Fall, fall into the icy dark.
Sink and never come back, they say.
Who am I to object?
The misty curtain won't lift to show me
if there's a light on the other side.
I shan't know.
I shan't know
unless these feet steady themselves.
Don't you dare, don't you dare give in.
Don't you dare give up.
Don't you dare jump.
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