Thursday, July 2, 2015

Gravity

You are the free fall
You are the few seconds joy
You'd break my every bone
You'd shatter my organs
You'd tear me apart
And yet I dangle myself at the cliff
Despite the promises of gravity
Despite the attraction....
.... the pull which keeps me aground
I'm curious about you....
About those few seconds...
About the distinctions in..
Fall in Gravity and Pull of it 

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