78th floor the highest in this building,
I'm here right now silently watching
The blue clouds running through the sky,
The sun's on deep sleep or just bit of shy?I ran towards the rails to see the town,
Unluckily, on my way I slipped down;
I pushed the bound using my reflex hand,
Guest what, I'm terrified to where I land.I've never been this afraid in my whole existence,
Clutching the edge in left hand I knew that this means;
But fortunately, I regained myself when I'm able to catch up...
'Til someone stepped on my hopes then I lose my grip in a snap.-Marxx Archer
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MAP #1: I Wrote This Under The Tree
PoetryMARXX ARCHER POETRY(MAP) #1 LANGUAGE: ENGLISH GENRE: LITERATURE(LITERARY PIECES), ROMANCE POETRY, TRAGIC POETRY, SPOKEN POETRY, INSPIRATIONAL AND MOTIVATIONAL POETRY, AND SHAKESEARIAN SONNETS STARTED: AUGUST 31, 2021 PUBLISHED: OCTOBER 12, 2021 RESU...