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Falling Up

Falling Up

A Poem by Rowan Storm


I fell. I fell so far down. I knew that I would die if I hit bottom. So I waited. Waited. I waited. And I knew that the end would be soon. And ..
The Truth

The Truth

A Poem by Rowan Storm


Open and warm swimming eyes Drinking in colors and memory's memories Waking to the sweet after-taste Accepting not changing His firm soft wais..

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