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Jun 8
to jump
that you'll
catch me
if i ever fell.

but it was more like
me leaping,
flying,
in the air
feeling
the felicity surge
for an ephemeral moment
before falling again.
i never got to brace for impact when i hit the ground.
Written by
cs
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