I climb to the top of the empire state building. I walk up to the roof inch closer towards the edge. I slip and think of you. Catch me I'm falling. After a few seconds I became lost in the thoughts of you at my side falling down with me. Before I die I would like you to know that I love you... I'd love you more if you were at my side at the time of my death. Before I hit the ground you were there trying to get someone to help catch me. I thought you were going to save my life all by yourself, but you didn't. You had help when you were strong enough to do it yourself. Why? I don't know since I died after the falling accident.
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