Free Falling (Entered into the Southern Lakes Anthology contest, by SMILING DARKNESS Subscribe to rss feed for SMILING DARKNESS

I have no destination,
I have no place to go.
I am pulled into the flow and go with it.
Life takes me everywhere.
I am falling into the hands of fate.
Not fearing tomarrow,
Not dreading today.
Just making the best of what I'm given.
I am free falling. 
Posted: 2007-11-20 23:17:05 UTC

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