Why am I doing this?
This ledge, you have leapt from before.
Shall I take your hand,
And jump with you?
I feel as though
I am leaping from this precipice alone.
Don't forget
This is new for me.
The words, the actions, the feelings,
I have no place for them.
So I hesitate.
Hold me, take me,
Pull me down.
Shield my eyes.
I see the rocks below,
And need to ignore them.
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