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Fallen

Each and every breathe a gasp, jerked beneath the relentless current wait! fresh air! denied, burdens, to much to bare I once looked far beyond the stars your ordinary selfish dropout aching, praying to the god I dont believe envisioning, who i believed I was meant to be yet now, each, every jolt seems to take much more toll noticed heartbeat, tingling, thoughts, disrupted Constance, almost it seems I will find my path I will defeat deaths wrath I will look back now and again and thank God, i was never the fallen.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2012




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Date: 10/15/2012 9:11:00 PM
Kennith....I like the hope....like Kevin Costner said in the apocalyptic movie.... The Postman...."things are gettin' better all the time" good one! Jimbo
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Kennith Stomps
Date: 10/17/2012 9:04:00 PM
Thank you, It's truly appreciated!

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