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Staring coldly,
blankly...looking, then seeing.
Lost in thought?
Scared
Stiff?
Or
Simply waiting?
Certainly divided, a
single mind is not to be experienced.
Within panic desiring to
explode, but
Adventure saying, “Go to
the edge...go to the edge”.
Strength cometh in
weakness.
So many, so weak, yet so
scared to wait.
A glimpse at the edge and
so many run.
God, allow me to stay, I
want to wait.
Going to the edge...and
God, please?
Weakness, faith, trust,
then release.
Going to the edge,
Losing the opportunity or
finding new life?
Realizing the choice, I
reach to find!
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