A cool breeze blew across my face
As I stood at the cliff's edge
Pondering my fate
I could take a risk
For the first time in my life
And plunge over the side
Or I could do what I always did-
Turn around and run-
Run away from the unknown
I cocked my head to the side
Taking advice from the trees around me
From the ground beneath my bare feet
I plunged over the edge
Headfirst, rushing towards disaster
I screamed as I plummeted
And when I hit the water below
I smiled because I knew
I could breathe again
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