Falling From the Top

April 9, 2012
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You had the world by its handles
And you were going so far
You were loved and respected from here and afar
But the sadness got the best of you
It hit you like a tree
And now you’re rotting in the ground
Because of all the sad things
That brought you down and dragged you to the earth
You’re a cold dark corpse just waiting to be unearthed

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