Source:
Adults
Author:
Adam Booth
Title:
Falling
Slipping sallow 'neath me now Medicine can't reach me now Heretics for worth they vow To rewind me and mould me now How vain your bones must be To pay for backward reconstruction How lost a soul must be To fund a failed ressurection I am happy Falling This is me now Falling Every part and every piece Happy Aging Falling.
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