The Edge

Strange attraction.

This is the edge

Can’t step no more

So many tried

To prove me wrong,

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Illusion may we

Call this place

Where physics set

The tone and pace,

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This cleave is final

Force severed

What may have been

The Eden’s myth,

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I do believe

That rocks can fly

It costs me nothing,

I have tried,

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Of all the Earth

Why does this cliff

Gets me attracted,

Can’t conceive,

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On many places

I have stepped

They held my weight

Their promise felt,

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This edge is final

Weight dismissed

That promise never

Left its lips,

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One further step

And I can prove

To all those fools

Who live by rules.

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