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Reach For Me
When you start to fall
I feel it
The emptiness in your soul.
You reach from the gallows
bellow, I see and reach down.
You grab my hand and I
Let.
You.
Fall.
I feel it
The emptiness in your soul.
You reach from the gallows
bellow, I see and reach down.
You grab my hand and I
Let.
You.
Fall.
Published 15th Aug 2012
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