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Once upon a time, we were reunited. 

Falling wasn't scary, it was actually relaxing. 

It was the waiting that scared me. 

As I got closer to the ground, I was waiting for you. 

For you to come and get me. 

For you to take me home. 

And once I felt arms around me, and white feathers clouded my vision, I knew I was there. 

I was home with you.

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