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Jul 2015
She was in love with falling
So sweetly into his smile

She was in love with falling
So deeply into his arms.

She was in love with falling
happily into his bed.

She learned to hate falling
When he said goodbye.

Because falling has a different meaning
When no one is there to catch you.

-ARI
For my darling friend who fell and never learned how to get back up.
ARI
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ARI  28/F
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