Poem -
pressure / the fallen.
Catch me on my way down,
Stop the fall,
The moody wind does call,
Awkward swinging branch,
Plummet beneath it all,
Catch me on my way down,
Break the fall,
pressure does force this all,
Holding on ,
out of sheer will,
Freefell not fall,
Heavy load to carry at all,
Let it go,
Fall faster to the ground,
Upon awakening,
Be found.
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