fall down, feel it burn.
a scratch, some tear, and scars.
fearlessness?
speeding down a path of no return.
turn breaks dont work, they merely pull one onto a ground.
to learn, is there not but the hard way?
yet prophecy dictates a bigger fall.
and foolishness? i glide on towards it.
hurt, over and over. to learn?
today i kissed the asphalt again.
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