all that has fallen
things that fall;
joy
ambition
people
opportunities
prides
petals
teardrops
raindrops
eyelids
shadows
time
the sun and the moon,
tides
stars.
we've learned falling
leads to some horizon.
This poem is about:
Me
Our world
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