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Thin Air
Posted 07-29-2008 at 01:55 AM by Nemo
We live on a mountain, Right at the top. There's a beautiful view, From the top of the mountain. Every morning I walk towards the edge, And throw little things off Like Car parts, bottles and cutlery Or whatever I find lying around. It's become a habit, A way To start the day. I go through all this Before you wake up, So I can feel happier. To be safe up here with you. It's early morning... No one is awake... I'm back at my cliff, Still throwing things off. I listen to the sounds they make On their way down. I follow with my eyes 'til they crash. I imagine what my body would sound like, Slamming against those rocks. When it lands, Will my eyes Be closed or open? I go through all this Before you wake up, So I can feel happier. To be safe up here with you. |
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