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Getting back on your feet.

by @justin-devitt

So much happening you look to the sky, the wind blows you float up high. No control you think you'll die, for only a second but then you realize, not a moment passes that struck you with fear. opening up your mind, to new ideas, And when the moments right you'll begin to fall with one tumbling motion and no remorse at all. The ground will shake , and the wind shall  blow, but all that matters, is at least you know *That sometimes you'll hit an all time low, But it only leads you to where you need to go.*
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Dec 22, 2014
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I Based this off a dream

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