love of the fallen
I fell for the first time, unwillingly
screaming, grabbing at rocks, roots with no avail
i landed painlessly
and without fail
tears filled my eyes
i looked down at the cold dark ground under my toes
why? i wondered softly
i felt coldness
his eyes suddenly came into view
shocking me
now i fall willingly
smiling all the way down
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