You stood on the edge looking down waving a white flag, surrendered to the moment where there was no choice, you made the decision to jump, weren't you afraid? Then in the few seconds in between the sky and the earth you had absolute freedom with no pain. You could get the most beautiful idea but you would not be able to share it with anyone any more. The pain appears for a moment in the irreversible end; and then it will be quiet again. Silent, your world will be dark again, and again, and again.


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produced while in residence with the
Lower Manhattan Culture Council