Poetry & Prose Standing on the precipiceShe leans close to the edgeLooking down at the valley below Like insects, her friends walkEach one follows the nextNo one deviates Until that fateful dayWhen she decidedTo join them November 15, 2021 Pages: 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10 11 12 13 14 15 16 17 18 19 20 21 22