My Cliff Walking



There are a whole host of names for feelings. Most women are very well acquainted with the many, many of them. But few men will admit that what is at the bottom of that cliff (their emotions) scares the hell out of them.

It was a cold, damp, and gray day
dared to walk near the cliff's                                                edge
dared to look to see if
the cliff's                               bottom was even                     visible
much less                                                                                   reachable
peering over                                                                              the edge
one could barely make out shapes           like                     teeth
ready to                                                             devour the                               man that
dared plumb their                                                                       depths

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