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wind whips around a body       standing high upon a cliff   they're not scared                     and if they are          other emotions are hiding it conflicting thoughts     all revolving around                 the jump, or fall looking over the edge    water tumbles            crashes, water sprays   rocks are pummelled by salt water picked on, shoved, drowned                 the person glances to the sky   the sun is setting        they smile a pretty last sight to see                                clouds aren't very thick   it'll be a cold night             they remove their shoes   the ones they hurriedly shoved on       before fleeing the door looking up again            smiling     they take a slight run extending their arms           like a bird        or plane, ready for take-off   they fly                 for a split second they're free     no one can control them now they're away, never returning           smiling as they fly into the sun set ------- i want to fly
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Jul 5, 2013
Jul 5, 2013 at 7:46 AM UTC
seaside suicide
wind whips around a body       standing high upon a cliff   they're not scared                     and if they are          other emotions are hiding it conflicting thoughts     all revolving around                 the jump, or fall looking over the edge    water tumbles            crashes, water sprays   rocks are pummelled by salt water picked on, shoved, drowned                 the person glances to the sky   the sun is setting        they smile a pretty last sight to see                                clouds aren't very thick   it'll be a cold night             they remove their shoes   the ones they hurriedly shoved on       before fleeing the door looking up again            smiling     they take a slight run extending their arms           like a bird        or plane, ready for take-off   they fly                 for a split second they're free     no one can control them now they're away, never returning           smiling as they fly into the sun set ------- i want to fly
maybella-snow
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Jul 5, 2013
Jul 5, 2013 at 7:46 AM UTC
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