Sit still.
Bare rock slips.
Watch your fall,
Lest you’ll drop.
Oh but you…
Dazzling silk,
Moss too fresh,
River water flows,
I could fall.
But truth is hard.
It’ll break heads.
But not mine,
It broke within.
So sit still.
Bare rock slips.
Watch your fall
For I have fallen.
Jan 24
Jan 24, 2026 at 9:17 AM UTC
Sit still.
Bare rock slips.
Watch your fall,
Lest you’ll drop.
Oh but you…
Dazzling silk,
Moss too fresh,
River water flows,
I could fall.
But truth is hard.
It’ll break heads.
But not mine,
It broke within.
So sit still.
Bare rock slips.
Watch your fall
For I have fallen.
Short ahh : P
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