Dakane

[luceluna]

Here's the feeling. Edge of a precipice. You're standing there, and below you the rockface falls away into a sheer mile of nothing. You can't even see the bottom.

Slowly
           You lean forward.

Your body is in perfect acceptance of the air surrounding you;
Your molecules are inconsequential.

You tilt your body forward over the edge of the cliff, leaning

out

.

It is so quiet you can hear the air breathing.

You sigh as the power of physics ACTS upon you. - - - -

AND THEN?

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          Here's the feeling. Edge of a prepuce. You're standing there, and below you the rockhard balls - away into a sheer mile of
          throbbing manhood. You can even see the bottom.

          Slowly
                     You lean forward.

          Your body is in perfect acceptance of the air surrounding you;
          Your molecules are inconsequential.

          You tilt your body forward over the edge of the cliff, leaning
                                                    out
          .

          It is so quiet you can hear the air breathing.

          You sigh as the power of physics ACTS upon you. - - - -

          AND THEN?

[luceluna]

nayth, it's not really "humorous" any more. you don't wanna piss me off today, okay?

;D <--- no, i'm not really grinning, but i had to take the edge of my bitchy post somehow

[ScaryDan]

what happens if you fall?
fall away and ooze,
returning the knowledge of home,
unattainable, always distant,
the mouth that opens,
the eyes the shine,
arms that reach, look that pierces,
drown in the eyes for a shadow of nothing.

shattered tiles, and cutlery.
ooze away and return the eyes
to look on something open, honest and real.
rest amongst the feathers and air,
comfortable in the knowledge that it is home,
and can scream happily.