Falling.

Falling.

A Poem by Aly
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The air whooshed past me as I fell,
Leaving a tingling sensation on my skin.
I was nearing the bottom of the rocky cliff,
Heading straight toward a sharp boulder.
This was it.
No more pain.
No more torture.
No more feeling.
No more anything.

© 2009 Aly


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Added on January 11, 2009
Last Updated on January 19, 2009

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Aly
Aly

Brisbane, Australia



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Im Aly. Im awesome. Im in grade eight. I love my friends ♥ Jacula Jordan ♥ 6 Months ♥ Im gonna miss everybody from primary so much :( I love you guys ♥ Kthx.. more..