Thursday, June 27, 2019

The Edge



The Edge

She will go to the edge
It is a place she knows well
She never looks up
She never looks down
She knows there is no Heaven
And there is no Hell
That is how she believes
So, she stands there and just looks
Knowing there is no reward
And knowing there is no punishment
She does what she wants
But she enjoys the view from the edge
You will see her looking again
Because that is what she enjoys
And that is good for her


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