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I had this dream that I was standing on a cliff. My hair and clothes waving in the wind A single tear running down my cheek. I was thinking about the wrong vs. the right. The right- All the smiles and laughs All the accomplishments I've made For each one I took a step back from the cliff. And then there was the wrong. All the mistakes the lies the many things I've failed doing Every bad thought was a step closer to the edge. The thoughts kept coming and I fell off the edge. Flying through the air I close my eyes and think I've finally done it. No turning back. Then I plunge into yhe ragged rocks And I awake with a smile. |
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