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Apr 2013
I drew a line across the sky
And told myself that's about as high as
I'd let you take me.
Beyond that line is when
The fall becomes fatal.
Beyond that line is when
I can't let go.
You crossed that line
Before I could stop you.
So please be kind and
Don't let me go.
Because I just realized
I'm afraid to die.
Rin
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   Poetry by MAN and Prabhu Iyer
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