Dancing at the edge of a cliff

I stood at the edge of a cliffDared not look downBut could not resistMy stomach flew out of my breathAs I looked out into the precipiceThe embrace of life and deathMy heart wanted to collapse Into the dark abyssI felt the fear in my mind,Answers to which I could not findWas I enough?Shall I be missed?The winds seem kind to me nowAs it tussles my hairAnd blows me a kissAs the sun winds down Into the cloudsA burst of beautiful orange-redFills me nowI find myself dancingAt the edge of this cliffThe beginning is found in the abyss...

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