The water was drifting below,
It calls for her from atop a bridge.
just one step, just one decision.
She watches below,
Watching the water crash and grow,
Her heart aches, her breathing races...
Just a step more...
Falling now, faster...deeper.
Free, gone.
Tick-Tock-Tock.
Time reaches its limits, the sea
Is full...
Her last gasp, fails to blow.
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