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Feb 2021
I'm on top of the world
But at my lowest
Everything looks so small up here
The city lights are beautiful
A beautiful sight for a tragic end.
The wind is cool against my cheek
It smells alive...
One step and its over
One step and I'm at peace.
One step... and no more city lights...
Crystal Goddess
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Crystal Goddess  20/F
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     Sam and Imran Islam
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