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Post N° 368


When I was a kid,I fell from a tree..but I managed to hold on to a branch..I was up there for a long time and waited..the silence, the pain in my arms.. the blood pumping in my ears.. then I fell. couldn’t remember what happened when I hit the ground.all I could remember was, the agony of holding on and the wonderful feeling of letting go..