i'm so close to the edge
of falling in love with being alive,
and i hesitate, but in my defense
i don't know what it's like.
there's a voice in me
that lays me down
in the soft, familiar dark.
there's a choice for me
to make when i have time
to think of what it is i want -
it used to be peace,
but i don't know how i
can live with that.
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