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Our Flight

Take a deep breath
We're about to jump
You held my hand
We took a  flight.

Slowly, fastly, we were falling
It was a moment of bliss
If only we never reached the ground.

What we had
Is always fun
Always extreme
But never lovely.

We were falling -
or so I thought
If only we could extend the ride.

How we met
And how we ended
Both extreme
But never lovely.

The feeling
                         of falling
                                                  is now
                                                                       fading.

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