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Wendy
What if
Stayed
August 25th.
When fall came, she fell
Back into her excited, eclectic,
Sometimes eccentric self.
Falling forward, toward new land
Not free falling down a whole
To that wonderland -
A place that you’d never go
That place that we both know.
She fell for that; falling for you.
And then Fall came
Forward free falling for herself.
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