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Nov 2017
Spirals in my lungs.
Like vultures in the sky.
Trying not to fall.
Like grasping onto air.
You stand and watch.
But that's okay.
Because I want to fall.
Falling makes me happy.
Falling gives me hope.
I need to fall.
Fall in love with you.
quintin sinclair
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quintin sinclair  16/M/Milky Way Galaxy
(16/M/Milky Way Galaxy)   
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