I stand
At the top of the world
Such wondrous view
Brings me to tears
At what I will miss
I must step forth
One last time
We can be joyous
In our agony
Nudge a little more
I will surely fall
This will be the end
Of me
The wind
As violent as it is
Forbids such occurrence
It compels me
To put a stop to it
Some day
I will climb
to the top of the world
once more-
This time
I will jump thoughtlessly
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