Will you take my hand and stare out into the verdant distance? Watching the hills mesh into each other, rolling and drolling until they blend with the clouds, giving birth to freezing sunshine which eclipses the warmth of your hand in mine.
Lets tiptoe closer...
A step or two
Oh wait...
We're at the edge now. Looking down into the twirling and swirling abyss of grey cords growing out of minuscule houses that exist within the green solar system of humans and animals.
If we look a bit further, will you grab me before I fall into the abyss? Or will you take my hand and drag me down until we become a part of it.
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