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catch me…

September 5, 2015

I know I may fall

hard, not like an autumn leaf,

a rushing plummet

ripping away my breath

to scream a dying thought

breath too dependent

the first step

clenches fear to life

dousing courage

but…

whisper to my memory

remembering

I’m already caught,

I fly.

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