Fallin’

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My deepest pain is my own vanity.
I move with the wind to gain a nothingness clarity.
Forever afloat.
Smooth as smoke
I cloud my own views hoping once it all clears, all I have dreamed for will come true.
Simply stuck in a fall that never change.
I’m scared to touch ground, only to chase the pave.

by jasmine aka beyond all eyes

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