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I sit at the end of the world my feet dangling over the edge wondering if just a little nudge will send me tumbling down to the earth below Like a meteorite falling across the sky. Or will I fly free Like a comet dancing with the stars
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Apr 26, 2018
Apr 26, 2018 at 12:43 AM UTC
Freefall
I sit at the end of the world my feet dangling over the edge wondering if just a little nudge will send me tumbling down to the earth below Like a meteorite falling across the sky. Or will I fly free Like a comet dancing with the stars
stephanie-marasco
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Apr 26, 2018
Apr 26, 2018 at 12:43 AM UTC
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