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I am at the bottom


I feel myself rise so high that I fall, and when I am at the bottom, I can't remember what it was like to be at the top, I can only imagine because I was never at the top. You only made me feel that way, and when I fell you couldnt catch me in time, so I lost you. Back at the bottom I feel lonely, I never made it to the top, you did without me.
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