Poem -
The Cliff
we all are
there
Some holding
On for dear
life
With eyes
Frantically
Wide open
While
Others
With blindfolds
Hoping
Something
Or
Someone
With higher
Powers
Will assist
Them on
Top
To safety
In the end
Though
We all fall
blowing
one final
kiss
To our
Mortality
inevitably
Plunging
Into our
Own personal
Blackhole
I like to
Think
Though
That when
My time
Comes
To take
That leap
I will resort
To giving
The finger
Rather than
A victim's
KISS...........
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