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by antiquity-vaircome

The wind is cold But I don't feel anything The air is thin But I don't feel anything The cars are loud But I don't feel anything The sirens sound But I don't feel anything They shout at me But I don't feel anything I don't hear the words Because I don't feel anything Then I'm Falling Suddenly I feel For the first time In a long time I feel The air rushing past my face The sheer exhilaration The gripping fear I love it Then I hit the ground But I don't feel anything
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