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vertigo

I am not afraid of heights.

There is more blood in my brain than my legs
the metal bars surrounding become a frame for a pendulum

There is a lull in the distance between,
in the toy cars (these welcoming miniatures)

I am the maker.
Until I drop.

There is vacuum in space.
There is a vacuum in space.
There is vacuum in a space.

my fear of death despises
the magnetism of heights.

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