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Mar 2015
I’m falling
falling into this pit
this pit of sadness
I cry for help
but no one hears me.

I’m falling
past everything I know
this pit with walls of black
just this pit, no going back
I fall, no light to be seen.

I’m falling
falling, everything’s gone
I thought that I should be alone
but now in this hole of dark and black
I know that I should have turned back.
Porter Olsson
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Porter Olsson  U.S.A.
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