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Jump?

May 3, 2017
By b.patton14 BRONZE, Bridgeton, New Jersey
b.patton14 BRONZE, Bridgeton, New Jersey
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You're standing at the cliff,

eyes wide and heart pounding.

The whir of the breeze,

swaying you gently.

Your mother doesn't love you.

The lick of death lies ahead,

blood dripping down your hand.

Your voice never heard,

praying to the heavens.



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