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The Edge
You take my breath away
and awaken my heart
with a single glance
and a soft touch.
Keeping me tethered
on the edge
of life and death.
The reason for my being,
only you can make me undone.
Gladly I shall be
the Icarus to your radiance
and accept my fate with a smile,
as long as you are
the last sight my ey...
Tuesday 3rd June 2025 9:35 pm
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