sometimes, i want to fall. i want to fall from the highest building on earth. just for the thrill of it. just for the fear of it. i wonder how long it would take for me to hit the cold hard cement. i wonder how long it would take for my blood to rush in and out and out and out and paint the pavement. i want to feel the wind embracing me. i want to hear it whispering in my ear. i want it to play with my hair and caress my body as i fall faster and faster. until i hit the floor. put that white sheet over me. put it over me for good.
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