edge.
By tomorrow Lord, it's the verdict.
Standing on the edge.An edge that cuts nothing. Just a step forward, further track of inspiration.
demolish the fire and my mark I've left.
all of us have Alzheimer's. i only wanted a signal,
hold up a bottle to commit this to memory.
shred of dress i'm holding, it's a new day,vanished without a scent. standing on the edge,a prompt to fall, an initiative to turn my back and never visit again.march on, sun's rays penetrate me,
a step forward and nothing the opposite.
forever unless You tell me to.
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