i'm falling and i am falling hard
when i finally walk straight again
i trip over some stones
and then i'm falling again
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PoetryShe sits there, notebook in hand with tears streaming down her face Her tears fall onto the page as she writes of beauty and warmth. This is my story enjoy love.
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i'm falling and i am falling hard
when i finally walk straight again
i trip over some stones
and then i'm falling again