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Friday, July 22, 2011

Falling.


He span me round and round and round, the cool late February air chilling my bare arms and filling my mouth with a delicious ice cold taste. I let my head fall back watching the twinkling neon lights of the fairground stalls. They seemed to all blur into one rainbow, with all the different music, laughter and clapping floating around me. A particular word or tune swirling into my ear momentarily and then tumbling away before I could quite make out what it was.My eyes swam with tears, and my dark hair flew out behind me, twisting and turning in the air. That was when I knew. It hit me. I fell.
~.@ Luna.

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