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There’s a lot of ways to put this, but the way I chose fits me better so here goes.
The edge was near
The breeze stung my face
The vision appeared before me
Letting me see all of what I’ve done with my life
Demining was the word that kept on
Popping in my head, over and over again
There’s not much to say about it
The obsession, the feeling, the guilt,
Was it all too stimulating?
The ground was hard
But the clouds where soft
The trees stood proud, in their
Green color
No shoot to pull
No paraglide to help
Just me and my breeze
When I hit the floor I made a thud sound
It was the last thing that I remember
I woke months later on life support
Willingly I right my story.
- by Happy Hunting Anon |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 11/13/2008 |
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- Title: When I fell from heaven.
- Artist: Happy Hunting Anon
- Description: It is just a vision that I had, when I fell from heaven is the title, and it’s the sensation that you would have if you where to have fell from heaven.
- Date: 11/13/2008
- Tags: fell from heaven
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- J Locomotive - 11/20/2008
- kudos that is very interesting
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- Happy Hunting Anon - 11/18/2008
- please comment,
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