The fall
I FEEL LIKE I’M FALLING. THE GENTLE COOL BREEZE BRUSHES AGAINST MY FACE. AND THEN… BAM! MY FACE AND BODY HITS THE GROUND. and i think i’m done for it. and i am.
I FEEL LIKE I’M FALLING. THE GENTLE COOL BREEZE BRUSHES AGAINST MY FACE. AND THEN… BAM! MY FACE AND BODY HITS THE GROUND. and i think i’m done for it. and i am.
