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dancing on the edge
a cliff so dark and deepΒ
death watching with intrigue
but I never fall
wavering off the edge
yet somehow still on that line
and eternal partner
a song that never ends
playing in my head as I scream
nothing I can do but dance now
my partner be death
and till she calls to my heartΒ
I shall waitΒ
dancing in silence
the shoes I wear
worn right throughΒ
from this ethereal dance
right off the cliff
somehow still not dead
held only by a songΒ
and a thread of blue string
my dance shall never stop
till I hear how death does sing
and I let her soothing voice claim my soul
off the edge of this cliff
and into that empty dark abyss
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