Falling...

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Then I jumped,

finding myself falling through space and time,

through the spiraling ever constant thoughts of my mind.

I stepped off of my own accord,

I wanted to see the other side,

I wanted to find the part of me that died.

I had to find it and bring it back,

but the question is,

if falling through the black,

can I bring it out the other side with me

When I try to come back?