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just rambles

Dangling on the edge
with a head held high
I stretch and break
crumble then fall
Times almost up
with nothing to show
thoughts tangled up
and shoulders slumped low
tending to disaster
breaking free of this mess
I run to the hills
and hope for bliss
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