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At the Edge

staring down a dark black hole, making sure that's not the way we go, the edge we found ourselves once before, staring down that dark black hole, the taste we've had by the devils idea lead us to pain and a change we don't know how to carry, yet we still didn't give up so the thought of it is what we buried, so we've worked so hard to find our way up back to the top, to make sure we didn't stop, to make sure we didn't get consumed again by the world and its chaos, we hold our hands together and we keep our faith to our God, so even if it means we must fuss and we must fight, I know we will keep hold our hands together and arms so tight, for we will not let go even when things get hard, for we will never let each other truly feel lonely, even in the dark, for we will make sure we don't fall above the edge when things get challenging, because we will have each other, and we know that's the most important thing, the dark black hole gets smaller in size as we heal into each others arms, and so if it means I have to take in the pain that you still hold onto, you will still be my angel and I will still be forever yours through truth, tonight knowing I love you and tomorrow brings a new morning where we get to wake up to see each other brings me the most happiness I could ever imagine, I am still yours truly even when the dark black holes keeps appearing, because I know we won't be at the edge again.

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