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Oct 2014
I am
Running
I am running.
I am running, jumping, playing
Until the cliff
The cliff I see ahead.

I visualize
Myself
I visualize myself running, jumping, flying.
I see
Myself
I see myself soaring.

But I do not see
I do not see any wings
No wings to carry me.
I see
Myself
I see myself falling.

Falling off the edge
And I fear
I fear there is nothing I can do.
So I ask
I ask if it is
If it is the end.
Shelly Woods
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