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The Fall

I have entered the path of self-destruction

The shadows of the past looming over me

Those ones that elected me at birth

That permeated my being and whispered in my ear

Dark thoughts and mesmerising ideas

Of getting a tad closer to the edge

The emptiness calling me

What would it be like to get closer?

Have a stone roll under my feet

Falling and ricocheting

Getting lower

Disappearing

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