Afternoon Fix.
I've seen and done many horrible things.
I'm now perched precariously on the wall,
legs swinging above a drop so high.
The text tells me what to do next but
I can't even think it; I'm so scared.
Today is the last day of forever?
The first day of the end?
How fast will it come?
I slip off my shoes and they topple
end over end into the abyss. my hair
blows in the wind and I let out a sigh.
Then it's done. Fixed.
I can do anything I want, so why don't I do something?
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1/20/2010
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