mountain edge

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mountain edge

The top of the mountain edge am i.
The pain of you so fare away, engulfs me and clods my mind.
Will it be you the one i love who comes, and saves me.
Or will it be you be the one to push me to my death, that which awaits me.
If you save me will you hold me tight and tell me you love me.
Or laugh as you hear my screams.
Crying for to grab hold of my hand.
Will you fall down to your knees and weep.
Or will you just smile and leave.
If you stop me from jumping will you regret your decision.
Or will you be happy that i am there for you.
I'm gonna stand here on the mountain's edge.
Stand and wait for you.

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Poetry is what gets lost in translation.

Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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