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Falling
I don't understand
How people tolerate me.
I push them away,
Rip the vines out from under my feet,
And delude myself
That's its not my fault,
That I'm falling.
How people tolerate me.
I push them away,
Rip the vines out from under my feet,
And delude myself
That's its not my fault,
That I'm falling.
Published 12th Jan 2016
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