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Memories

Poetry

For when thoughts invade or your mind it's 5 am and still sleep won't come For when you want to shout And scream out loud For they to leave you at peace. Sometimes writting everything straight Just isn't enough. Sometimes it has to rhyme, To follow...

Falling

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by Santchird

by Santchird

It only took

5 seconds

And I knew

(I knew.)

you would be

the death of me.

Where's the floor?

I'm

falling

...

Falling down

I fell the moment I saw you.

And

I'm

falling

still.

I let go.

Will you catch me?

The floor is...

Here.