The danger of falling...

You're looking down a pit and there's something about the mystery down there.
The uncertainty gives you the rush and anticipation.
You keep looking and unintentionally, you wish you're down there.
What if you fall into the pit where there's nothing there to hang on to?
What if you fall hard and hit yourself back to reality?
The emotional abyss can be more tormentful than a deep, dark pit.
Am I willing to risk it?

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