26. As I Fall

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If I asked
Would there be anybody to follow me
To the ends of the earth
Or at least whatever lies in between

I never wanted
The soul of my love to hurt
But I'm afraid
I may not be here for much longer

Please move
On my heel as I take these steps
Further down
Into my traumas and discrepancies

There's nobody
To hold my hand, heart, or head
As I fall
Into what may be the end

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