This is the end of the line,
As one breaks so breaks another.
Decisions on where to slice,
Piece of cake.
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No, not so easy on the ledge,
Looking down and dizzy.
An abysmal abyss below,
What’s up with this?
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Poetry, what happened?
I’ve forgotten where to stop,
When to start again and enter.
It’s only a key
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On this board, an off ramp
To the next line, it’s fine.
Everyone needs a break.
So do I.

Thanks for your time and thoughts.