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Falling For The Fallen by Ray Printer Friendly

We fell.

Nothing could catch us

Nothing could

even slow

us down.


The stars cried our names,

breathless and afraid.

But we were not

afraid.

We had nothing to be

afraid of.


The fall.

It was like being a

shouted name.

So fast and such violent nothing

rushing blindly through

white

noise.


And neither of us knew

how long

forever was.



Filed under Poet's Corner on 12-04-16


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