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I really do feel like I'm standing at centre ice staring at the backs of 100,000 people and there's nothing but silence. If I stopped breathing and fell dead, no one would turn around. I think everyone would just start walking out of the rink.
"hold me now, I'm six feet from the edge and I'm thinking......maybe six feet ain't so far down"
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I read a poem of yours that you posted on another site. It is beautiful ...
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I decided to post that poem in the creative corner.
"hold me now, I'm six feet from the edge and I'm thinking......maybe six feet ain't so far down"
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