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Standing at the edge
She looked down belowTo see the rocky beds
And the bloody waterfallWhat a sad place it is
Where people take their livesJumping off the edge
Into a paradise in disguise
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Untuned Melodies (Poems)
PoetryRhythmic/blank verses unraveling the discrete reality of my mind with musing words that'll hopefully strike your memories and thoughts. Please let me know what you guys think!