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Once I dreamt I was fallin into the sky,
I fell eternally for a second then paused to catch my breath.
I could not hold on to it as it sprung from my mouth
and disappeared beyond the clouds.
As I was saying,
I was falling, falling, falling ,
yet I was filled with this emptiness that drove me
to scream
but it was not a scream that came out ,
instead i let out a torrent of rainbow verbs ,metaphors and similes
of which some were quite agreeable I might add.
They did ,sadly, however not stop my falling,
But just made it more,
More
How can I put it?
Bearable.
Yes!
That is the best I can put it.
Sadly those colors run out every once in a while
Leaving me to fall so colorlessly.
Back to the matter at hand.
I was falling, falling,
But still closer to everything,
And Farther from nothing.