Free Falling (Entered into the Southern Lakes Anthology contest, by SMILING DARKNESS |
I have no destination, I have no place to go. I am pulled into the flow and go with it. Life takes me everywhere. I am falling into the hands of fate. Not fearing tomarrow, Not dreading today. Just making the best of what I'm given. I am free falling. |
Posted: 2007-11-20 23:17:05 UTC |
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