Here perches Precarious,
On the edge of things, At the near-torn seam, Weighing faith, weighing doubt. Oh Precarious, Both here and there, Determined in detachment, Yet willing to embrace the extremes. Dear Precarious, Take the full tilt and tumble Into the depths of unknown splendor, Fall humbled and bare into the song. Comments are closed.
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