Monday, January 12, 2015

The fall

He is one thing when he speaks.
Collectedness. It comes out his mouth
when he talks, right inside me,
catches me off guard, I stumble.
I am not afraid of the fall.
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  1. Unknown1/13/2015

    That is a great thing to not be afraid of the fall.

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