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Choking on air as I cry,
Here,on this white bed I lie;
Desperately wishing I wouldn't die.
Honestly,would it stop if I try?
I used to dream that I'd fly,
Now I'm heading straight to the sky.
Honestly,would it stop if I try?
When I'm among the clouds so high,
What will I be remembered by?
Tell me,would it stop if I try?◇◇◇
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Take A Fall
PoetryHey there,Welcome. It's time to take a fall. For when we fall,we learn to fly.