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I'm standing on the edge,
the edge between the worlds.
Between Reality and Fantasy.
Between Love and Hate.
I look down and see darkness -
the edge is still there.
Between New and Old.
Between You and Me.
I wonder, is this the way it supposed to be?
the edge is growing higher -
Between Hope and Despair.
Between Life and Death.
Watch my final step.