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Tempting Death

My heart pounding The rocks crumbling I look back over the edge The steep slope looming down As horrifying images of falling pound through my head I take a step back Then another And then..... I slip But the rope catches me And I continue Tempting death As I Abseil.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2017




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Date: 1/7/2018 9:13:00 PM
A thrill seeker ! Great poem, Andrea.
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Date: 12/13/2017 5:35:00 AM
Better you than me...It's a thrill to face death...with a rope on...Nice one...Andrea
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Andrea Storrier
Date: 12/13/2017 7:18:00 AM
Thank you :)

Book: Shattered Sighs