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I wonder if anyone can feel the chill in my breath,
see the fire in my eyes,
or even see my hands shaking,
they must know,
cause my very soul is on the precipice of insanity,
above a boiling lake of fire,
who's flames are reflected in my eyes,
all is lost,
so high up,
as I take my final steps,
I wonder why the edge is so far off,
as I fall,
I wonder why no one,
ever noticed me...





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