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The Abyss

From first breath, we camp out

precariously on a ledge near the

edge of the end.


By will power and slight-of-hand

We paint our lives with a gloss

of permanency that fades to black


When we lack a simple gas called

oxygen and are nudged to the

end where the abyss begins.




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