the edge
standing for a moment
on the edge of the earth
it's a lonely place that
offers not even a smile.
then you come along and
reach out your hand
and i decide not to jump for awhile.
This poem was written by soulspin on Jan 01, 1992.
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Wow that's absolutely brilliant... fantastic work!