please come now, I think I'm falling; holding on a wall and thinking, seems I found a road to no where and I'm trying to escape and back; when I heard thunder but I'm down to one last breath and with it let me say, let me say, hold me now, I'm six feet from the edge and I'm thinking maybe six feet ain't so far down.

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