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Nov 3
Why is it?
When I reach a certain edge.
Not sure what kind of edge it is.
But I reach it often.

But the thought occurs to me.
Always.
Should I?
Should I, you know.
The ledge….
Wait, I’m on a scale.
It has bad news…..

Something is in the way now.
Drab
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Drab  Androgynous/The final frontier
(Androgynous/The final frontier)   
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   Ben Noah Suresh
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