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ZYLER ✓

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Standing on the dark bridge when I look down I see my reflection in the river. Mocking at me. Telling me how coward I am. Putting my hands on the railing and standing on the edge. I accept the cowardliness. I accept the real me. 

Taking one step ahead can make me dead. 

I don't want it but the circumstances around me make me do it. 

Closing my eyes. I jumped. 

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