Looking over the fence

If I try hard enough,
strain to the top of my tiptoes,
stretch every sinew in my neck
past breaking point
causing my ears to go red,
I can see over the fence.
If I look over the fence
I see things that tell me
I really should not have tried that hard.
Sometimes the not knowing
is the best way to live.

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