Falling Forever

April 25, 2010
By , Memphis, TN
Falling, falling I am, but never hitting the grown.
Moving so fast that everything is a blear.
Falling with on end.
Is time moving or is it still.
Will I ever rich the end.
As I say it again, falling I am, but never hitting the grown.
Falling no were to be found.
Falling to the earth I see.
Falling like a rock.
I am falling and falling and falling I am,
but I am never going to hit the grown.





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