Edge of a Cliff

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Here I stand at the edge of a cliff 

So loud I think I'd go deaf 

Another step backward 

This all will end and everything will move forward 

Like nothing has ever happened 

I'd be forgotten 

In the passing of time 

Memories of mine 

Will soon fade and it'll be fine 

Like I never existed 

I'll be erased 

And in this world,  I'll leave no trace

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