Hanging

When you are hanging off the cliff of a mountain,

And possess no tools to help you up,

You better have friends with you.

Otherwise you have no one.

No one to help you up or catch you when you fall,

Or even come to collect your body.

Your fate lies right below you, on the ground.

Or…

You could fly

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