Between Flight and Fall

If I fall don't catch me I rather learn the lessons of a sore ass than a swollen ego If I fly pray I never land I rather soar above the soreness of pain and migrate freely to escape the forecast casting my heart into ice no longer able to feel and if I lose choice then I'll stand tall in between flight and the fall seasoned, seeing it all

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Between Flight and Fall

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