I Began To Fall

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There I sat. Atop the tallest tree I could possibly have climbed. The clouds grazing my fingers when I reached out. 
What would I do from here? What could I see?
I smiled faintly, looking beneath me to the empty landscape. 
The tallest tree in the whole woods. Right next to such a nice landing ground. How lucky could I have been.
I nodded to myself, taking my final step. 
That's when I began to fall.

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