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January 9, 2014

Falling in love

Easier done than said

But with falling there is motion

There is the concrete

That will at one point break your fall

And leave you bruised and broken

Some walk away

Some die right then and there

But some brave souls

Choose to get back up

Suffer through agonizing pains

Ignore their throbbing, shattered extremities

And stand

Only to fall again

But never will we know

Who is the wiser;

The one who moves on

Or the one that stands strong

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