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At the edge








There is danger
in wandering these borders
between light and dark
but it is where I first saw you
in a dream
once you have been there
it is impossible
to escape its grip again
a constant battle for sanity
a strong foothold
at the pit's edge
can aid in your attempt
preventing a fiery demise
I wait here sometimes
calling out your name
praying you will hear me
and respond
find me
if you can indeed hear me
in all this chaos
I need you.







by: Karen Damon 2000





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