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The leap I take Can probably front my long-time break, Between the 27th and 28th, Between my life and death. Colloquial rebellions rather than elevated syntax, The leap I take Can probably set me free with just a push of bravery. But, Isn't the leap I take a fragmented freedom? Agreeing to internal decay? And for a story foretold, it's lesser in cadence? Convex programming? ’Cause it's non-linear? Hahaha And the leap I take — is it really that worth it? Will I jump off of a sanctuary, or just an abandoned bridge? Or maybe just a vantage scene, To resemble the beauty of life that I’ve once seen? And when the leap’s taken, I probably won’t miss my screen, and probably I won’t scream. Will I find joy in the midst of falling, Or just dripping tears as I miss my colleague, and simple things unheeded because of the problems I’m facing? Because, in the end, for the leap I took, I took a step forward to rid my worries out. So when I’m pulled toward the surface and all my concerns are gone, Will I cling to my life again — When I also take my favourite place out of the equation? When funny jokes turn into sermons? When the height of good **** puffs will be no more on cloud nine? And my favourite liquor store loses its favourite customer? And all the lovely tipsy banters turn quiet? When the good memories roll like a movie scene, And when the endings were actually better before... I took this leap?
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Oct 21, 2025
Oct 21, 2025 at 3:20 AM UTC
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The leap I take Can probably front my long-time break, Between the 27th and 28th, Between my life and death. Colloquial rebellions rather than elevated syntax, The leap I take Can probably set me free with just a push of bravery. But, Isn't the leap I take a fragmented freedom? Agreeing to internal decay? And for a story foretold, it's lesser in cadence? Convex programming? ’Cause it's non-linear? Hahaha And the leap I take — is it really that worth it? Will I jump off of a sanctuary, or just an abandoned bridge? Or maybe just a vantage scene, To resemble the beauty of life that I’ve once seen? And when the leap’s taken, I probably won’t miss my screen, and probably I won’t scream. Will I find joy in the midst of falling, Or just dripping tears as I miss my colleague, and simple things unheeded because of the problems I’m facing? Because, in the end, for the leap I took, I took a step forward to rid my worries out. So when I’m pulled toward the surface and all my concerns are gone, Will I cling to my life again — When I also take my favourite place out of the equation? When funny jokes turn into sermons? When the height of good **** puffs will be no more on cloud nine? And my favourite liquor store loses its favourite customer? And all the lovely tipsy banters turn quiet? When the good memories roll like a movie scene, And when the endings were actually better before... I took this leap?
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Oct 21, 2025
Oct 21, 2025 at 3:20 AM UTC
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