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One The Edge

Standing on the edge
I lean over the ledge
watching the people
look up at the steeple
would they care if i fell
soon i wouldn't be able to tell
i didn't mean to slip...
now here i lie
starring at the sky
people gather around
to see my lifeless body on the ground..





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