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The Luling bridge

Im flying through deaths door from atop a bridge i fall through the sky wont you come on this trip with me? Its just a flip a slip a dip to jump with me.The feeling is euhoric..as you fly its in slow motion...peaceful..quiet..Untill the sudden stop.you crash into deaths doors cracking the frame breaking the hindges splitting the wood....thats the sound of your body breaking...you didnt bounce this time
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