Who knows what's on the other side...
As we reached that bridge
As we stepped forward
As we grasped the rails
As we held our breath
The wind picked up
The birds fluffed up
The clouds bundled up
The breath we held, got stuck
We got so fearful
We got so lost
We were so afraid of the height
We were so afraid of each other's plight
Life kept pushing us forward
Life kept making the bridge sway
Life kept making us wonder
Life kept forcing our breath to act stronger
The Crossing was now complete
The Crossing gave nowhere for us to meet
The Crossing was a journey in lone-motion
The Crossing created a humble new-start potion
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