Walking off the edge
of the knife,
of the gun,
of the road,
of the roof,
of the building,
of the pit,
of the cliff,
of the living,
of the edge of the world.
Walking off the edge of this realm,
walking off and away.
Taken some place else now,
some where the dead have gone to play.
Walking off the edge,
the edge
the edge...
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