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falling is a sensitive subject from heights, from depths any level cripples me may a catching lover deem the descender worthy of rescue hurt from scrapes, not scorn bleed from thickets, not from his thorn ascend as if falling is the most comfortable lawlessness down toward desperate words of rope human from the start, naïve since birth falling, tumbling, nearing the floors he's touched and again, in full integrity, missing the core of the earth to land in someone's arms -c.j.
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Mar 14, 2016
Mar 14, 2016 at 2:01 AM UTC
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falling is a sensitive subject from heights, from depths any level cripples me may a catching lover deem the descender worthy of rescue hurt from scrapes, not scorn bleed from thickets, not from his thorn ascend as if falling is the most comfortable lawlessness down toward desperate words of rope human from the start, naïve since birth falling, tumbling, nearing the floors he's touched and again, in full integrity, missing the core of the earth to land in someone's arms -c.j.
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