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fantasticmrmac
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autumn.

The wind rips my face as I descend

A light brown landing pad waits at the bottom

I took the leap without a care or thought

Now, here I am barreling towards the earth

The dangers of failure don’t cross my mind

Neither does falling alone without a parachute

To slow me down

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