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Infinite Suspense

Written on a very special bridge.

The fall is less frightening                  
Than the ledge upon which I stand
 
To fly like a bird is freedom
To stand like a monolith to pain is imprisonment
 
The water looks so calm below
Whereas above there is nothing but chaos
 
The cars drive by
In a whirlwind of confusion
 
The trees blossom in greens, and oranges, and yellows too
The buildings fume their infernal smoke into the air
 
The sweet Spring air assaults my nose
I take it in, for it’s to be my last breath
 
The fall is peaceful, an ending
Whereas the ledge is infinite suspense.
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