Risque

October 1, 2011
A journey to the edge she took,
Took because she heard a rumor,
There at the end of the world,
Was a fortune teller,
A future savior,
So she went there,
And she waited,
And waited,
Where was she?
Was this even true?
But she waited,
Because she liked the view,
It was peaceful here,
The end of the world was breathtaking,
Scary she expected,
But calm waters was what she found instead,
Maybe there was something better,
Here,
Than a fortuneteller,
And for some reason she could not explain,
She either trusted there was some ground at the bottom,
Or wings given to fly,
But for whichever reason,
She jumped.





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