The stars
Gave you wings
To fly
But
You forget sometimes
That you have them
And they won’t spread
And you won’t feel the wind underneath your wings
If you never
Jump
And higher you jump from
The longer
The flight
And the better
The views
But the fall will also be
Much worse
Will you jump?
-C.H.
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