Cliff
''Standing on the edge of cliff that drop suddenly. So vast, depth unknown. The sky is clear and blue. Watching the heavens, while it twirls. It's easy to imagine --that this is the world's brink.''
Copyright © Daniel Miltz | Year Posted 2021
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