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Feb 10
I'll fall backward off of a cliff...
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As I do it, the lucid light of the warm and welcoming sun will reach down to grab me,
It'll attempt to save me...
.
.
.
But it can only make me cry.
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As I fall, as the wind surrounds my body, making way for my rest...
.
.
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As I do this, within the ethereal plane, there is something that tries to push me back up,
It'll attempt to keep me up high...
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.
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But it can only make me smile.
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As I flourish in my faith...that something will make me believe...that all of it was worth something
That I didn't waste my tears...
my smiles...
my care...
my hope...
That it wasn't all meaningless...
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Something finally does it...
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As I fell down waiting to hit the ground, I heard a sound that shook my soul and made me feel something truly profound.
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A colossal energy more powerful than a witches fury sent the life around me in a hurry...and caused the world to save me.
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A light knocked on my eyes and caused me to cry, because I couldn't figure out why the hell would anything try to bring me back to life...
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When I was able to find my way to see, I couldn't believe everything I was able to see and I could finally breathe....
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As though none of that ever happened
I was back on the cliff
I was brought back...
Alive.
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