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A poem by Jade!


Here I stand,

I don't know what to do.

Here I stand,

shaking, scared.

Here I stand,

waiting to fall.

I've wanted this all my life

I've come so far

And it all might come falling down.

All my work, all my life.

I don't know what to do.

It feels like I'm walking on glass.

If I make a wrong choice,

A wrong step,

I could go falling down,

my world with me.

It feels like I'm walking on glass.

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