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Tall, glass, and metal.
Tall, brick, cement.
These have one thing in common.
They are both tall.

Tall is what is needed.
Not wide or thick.
Tall.
It’s the only way to solve anything.

The best feeling is to climb.
To climb a tall building.
Either a ladder, elevator or stairs would work.
As long as it goes all the way to the top.

The edge is the climax of the experience.
The heart pounds with adrenaline.
The mind fights with itself.
“Yes, No!” It screams violently.

Finally, the falling action.
It’s as simple as a step in the wrong direction.
The direction of the drop.
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Written by AceofSpades336 (Austin the ace of spades)
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