a precipice

Once I stood

At the tip of a ledge

Looking down

I saw everything

Everything that you didn’t

Want me to see

See the buried

Secrets

Of what was

Of what will never be again

In this

I’m turning to you

You that left me

At my ledge

I am ready

To stand

Again

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