On the edge

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As I stand on the edge
I wonder would anyone miss me?
Was my life worth living?
Did anyone really care for me?

I know the answer is probably no but
A lot of people say near the end people hope the most and I guess it's true.....

So with a smile I step forward and let myself fall~

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