anticipation

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It was inching closer to the edge

A place that led to anything and everything at once


To jump I could catch the clouds to the stars

and the galaxies away from here


Or to take leap and fall while clawing the darkness to catch air

and drowning of the tears that never fell


Although it was breaking the rules

It was walking away from the edge

To go back to anything or everything

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