Dreary darkness tightens around my heart. I feel the waves of lost emotion rolling in over the breakers, salty foam covering me.

The full moon peers down from her perch, closer than ever drawing the waters out from the depths.

It was a long time since I stood here on this precipice looking down into the turmoil. There are monsters there, or so I tell myself. Thorns and twisted thoughts writhing in the depths. What if I fall?

But then again, what if I never jump?

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