Mirror images.

Y I’m particularly fond of this one, I’m not entirely sure x’).
Adrift, I find it comforting.
Zz (I’m half asleep anyways),

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Imagine hanging on a ledge.

Fingers are slipping one by one.

In survival mode I gasp and grasp to try and keep hold.

The little one was you.

I have to remove it to break my fall.
To save myself.

Il see you at the bottom.
Don’t look down.

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