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I can feel it coming as I pet my cat, read about anorexia, bulimia, schizophrenia, bipolar. Is it true people have to fall to understand their potential? Humanity? Be great? Is it worth the risk? What am I living for now as I sit alone in my dorm with only my cat for solace. I feel at the brink of a cliff. I am waiting for the soft touch of an experience not yet happened to fall deep down into an abyss I pretend to know, Do I step back? Run back away from the cliff to safe level land where friends and family keep me snuggled next to a fire place with card games and laughter. Or do I lean my head towards the mystery at the bottom of the cliff. The miles and miles long decent from Rapunzel’s tower to a vast land of unknown beauty and hurt, I think I had better jump before I am pushed.
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