weekly photo challenge: beyond I (at the edge of the world)

at the edge of the worldwhy is she standing there, looking out over the dark water? maybe searching beyond the pillars, searching the other side of the river? and the flowers, are they to be thrown into the water?

At the edge of the world
Where the cold wind blows
In a sea of dreams
That seem to know
If I think out loud
No one seems to care
If I touch the sky
Or caress the air
There’s a place where you
Know you’ve been before
In another time
Through another door
At the edge of the world

(lyrics by Billy MacKenzie)

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