I fall prepared to burn, to burn.
I love prepared to hurt, to hurt.
I sleep prepared to dream, to dream.
I love prepared to die, to die.
I hear prepared to cry, to cry.
I swim prepared to drown, to drown.
I fly prepared to fall, to fall.
I stand tall prepared to crumble, to crumble.
I walk prepared to blister, to blister.

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PoetryJust your average collection of poetry done by your average unicorn. Xavier hopes you like the poems! **Sorry if the spacing is jacked up**