Concrete sky (a short poem)

Concrete sky (a short poem)

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An exert "when I jumped I flew and when I flew I was free and when I was free I lived. So I jump again and again and again. Now I lay sprawled our bloody nose, bloody knuckles, weak, but I still believe I can fly."
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I don't know, I just need to write stuff right now. When you thought you found the one, after all this time, after all the poeple that left, and it turns out, she loves someone else. For when the rain comes, and the hail, and all hell is unleashed, out of nowhere.

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