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Fading?

falling lost forsaken Where am I going? This tunnel is not ending... Why did I come here? Tide is turning, dawn is breaking, I can feel the sand between my toes it is beautiful and breathtaking the world is falling away strawberry lingers on my tongue her hand is reaching out to me i will go where you lead spiraling downwards back and forth between what is real and what is a dream. typing words but not seeing ever it goes on, like time what is at it's heart? it lies on the floor there cold and unable to see the end never ending fall, the world it passes away beneath me willingly effortlessley spun out on the blades of a pinwheel what does that mean? suddenly it all seems clear a bright new day stands before me i take a deep breath i feel the air flow into me as the water to the sea.
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shavonne-hummel
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May 12, 2012
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