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Aug 2013
I am constantly going over the edge
beating on and on
pouring myself out
throwing myself on the sharp edges
that wait for me below
And sometimes I carry you over
and you fall too
dashed to bits
with such great forces
I am on the edge
and falling and
hitting rock bottom
all at once
And you are in me
and on top of me
and under me
and struggling
and surrendering
I watch as you are carried away
the drops fall
the torrent flies from my lips
the undeniable rush
And you are gone
forever
Written by
Hudson Everett
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