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The cliffside

The mesmerizing sky is all around me

The gentle breeze of serenity

Captivated I cannot be

By this amenity

I stand on this jagged cliff

Balancing on the edge

Between permanent relief

And living death

This edge is all-consuming

The tightrope of life

The dilemma of choosing

A torturous being or permanent respite

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