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Down,

Down,

Down I go…

I feel the air in my hair.

I feel the gravity pulling me down.

Falling,

Falling,

I can see the ground clearly.

It is coming up to greet me.

Up the ground comes.

Down my body goes.

Down.

Further,

And further I go.

I see the ground…

Closer,

Closer.

I tripped and fell…

Y did I have to trip and fall…

Now I am falling,

It feels like an eternity…

An  eternity of falling…

Then I wake up…