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ON A LIMB

ON A LIMB

Just a misanthrope without any hope
Hanging and dangling on the end of a rope
Swinging and singing without any breath
Dancing with Death on A whim

As the bright light of twilight suddenly dims
and grins at my Southerly sins
on A rope gently swaying within dancing belief
hanging out on the end of a limb
Written by archetype23
Published
Author's Note
one of many ways to kill yourself, or someone else doing it for you....
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