All I have to do is Fall

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Ever since I was little I could hear the rustling of leaves outside my bedroom window. Constantly beckoning me to step out and fall as if I could soar beyond my little imagination. To finally be able to rustle those leaves myself. 
               But life was cruel, and left me in a small room with only that little window to breathe through. But I know, that one day, for sure, i'll be able to go beyond that little door. And finally live, as I could never even dream of.All Rights Reserved

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Mon, Feb 16, 2015

Ever since I was little I could hear the rustling of leaves outside my bedroom window. Constantly beckoning me to step out and fall as if I could soar beyond my little imagination. To finally be able to rustle those leaves myself. 
               But life was cruel, and left me in a small room with only that little window to breathe through. But I know, that one day, for sure, i'll be able to go beyond that little door. And finally live, as I could never even dream of.

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