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Free Fall

Reality drips
Endless rain
In a free fall to the ground
Two rains alike
Both from shades
Of ash
A mirror of my distress
My paralyzed mind
Lay a crumpled heap
Unmoving, untouchable
Like the initial reality
That caused
Both rains to
Free fall



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