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Dec 2011
Poised there on the precipice,

I dared to gaze into the depths

of your eyes;

as a wave of wonder washed over me

I found myself falling,

a rush of exhilaration

tempering the instinctive surge of fear.

Floating free again, I found no foothold,

and with relief ceased fighting the gentle tide

that drew me through uncertain waters

into your arms.
Christine
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