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I think a thought as I stare into a pit

I a fraid knot keeps me from falling

I am as the knot is as I gaze into the cazim that is my mind

So many lies have fallen into this hole

So many lives would be changed

I want to tell all but can't

For reasons that I dare not hint at

The knot begings to untwist as I lean over farther

I must know what is at the bottom of this endless gorge

I lower my self in on this weakening knot and hope I do not fall