Sometimes I stand on the edge and think if I jump, will it hurt?
Sometimes I look at the fire and think, if I put my hand in the fire, will I scream?
Sometimes I look at the crowd of passers-by and dream, if you go up to anyone and kiss, will they push you away?
Sometimes... No, if I jump into the sea, I won't drown, I can swim.
Here, lies a piece of glass, pick it up in a vein?
Will there be a lot of blood or just drops?
Sometimes... Anything but here and now!
If my hand is on fire, will I scream?
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