She clung on the edge of the chasm, put out her hand and cried, “Help me.”
I answered, “Oh, now you acknowledge my existence?”
I think you know how it ended.
You would have done same in my shoes.
The Oldest Defense
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She clung on the edge of the chasm, put out her hand and cried, “Help me.”
I answered, “Oh, now you acknowledge my existence?”
I think you know how it ended.
You would have done same in my shoes.
Sandy Author 