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Jan 2021
I'm afraid of heights
Actually, I'm afraid of falling
And nobody wants to hit the ground

But riddle me how
You get me so high
And I'm falling so fast
But I'm so grounded with you?

And if I feared nothing making sense
My fear is right in front of my face
Written by
Chrissy Delaney  20/F/SoDak
(20/F/SoDak)   
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