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Tired of all fears of the dark
Fear of great heights and falls
I stand by the edge of darkness deep
And gaze into the heart of fear

Plunge, I will, in wild abandon
As thoughtlessly as a truant child
I refuse to grow wings to fly away
I will look fear in its menacing eye

Like a vagabond drop of rain
I plummet through emptiness
Seeking to conquer all that I fear
And desolation like a tiara wear