Chapter 1 - Falling

Falling


Of perfect? Why perfect?
Come look at me!
Listen to me!
Hear me out!

I want to be noticed!
Now look at me!
Free-falling gains attraction,
Now pay attention in these last few moments!

So you hear? Good.
Do me a favor and get outta here
I dive and now
No one knows

So spare me a nickel and pass me by
Transparencies are not so profitable
So make me not so unclear
Grant me stasis in a past of fusion

So I’m done falling
These thoughts have transpired
No more to think
I rest in evaporating pools of my own reputation

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