I look
Down.
They say it's
like hitting a
Thousand
Feathers all at once.
Jump they
Told me. I
Watched them fall
Until
I couldn't see them.
I closed my eyes,
And let
myself fall. I feel the
Wind in my face;
A fan blowing.
I open my eyes and
See my
end comming.
I land on
Pavement
And splatter.
My end:
To give life
To a
Plant.
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