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Magnetic One
i stand here on the edge of the universe
hoping gravity will fail,
knowing you won't catch me
should i go flailing toward
that magnificent sun,
so strongly compelling a soul
to be absorbed by brilliance,
knowing i don't have a chance
to prove my worth,
when you need something on good faith,
when really it should be the reverse
in your slickly devised world
where i climb cliffs,
dare and shout, as if canyons
could hear echoes of years
of self-doubt, when i edged
further out until i could
see a dream burning for me,
eternally like damnation;
flesh for the fire
of your desire,
should i
fall off.
it's torture for a magnetic one
who looks longingly,
blindly...
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