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Sep 2021
They carry no fear of it
No impulse to pull you back in
They just loosen your grip
Slowly undoing your fingers
Each time you quickly replace one
A constant battle to hold on
Never let go of the cliff
Stay on the mountain and breathe it in
Written by
dust  F/Minnesota
(F/Minnesota)   
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