The waiting room is Full, Please use the Roof

On your mark.
Get set.
That heartbeat before the GO. How long can I stretch that out? How long can I hover like the coyote over the edge of the cliff waiting for gravity to take its full role in my life. I am that cartoon in mid air holding a wooden stick with a poster board tacked to it, sloppy letters spelling out my thoughts. COME ON ALREADY.

Just bring me to a grand fall.

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