End Up Alive

I need a cliff

I need a precipice

Somewhere high

Between the stars and the sea

So when I’m looking down

My problems are far away

Small and easily forgotten

In the sea of colors, they fade

Do I jump

Would I fly

It’s worth the risk

At the bottom, I’d end up alive

 

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