Falling

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Reads 14
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Parts 1
Time <5 mins

I'm not really sure how to describe this one...basically a poem about faith and growing up; holding on to what you know when change is inevitable and unavoidable, or something of the sort.All Rights Reserved

change faith fear growing-up trust

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Falling
Sun, Jun 16, 2013

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Falling
Sun, Jun 16, 2013

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