Falling Forward
Falling forward, propelled by the weight of a stony heart.
Sixteen quarters, in exchange for neglected nutrition charts.
Hastily homebound, to ask how he’s doing, no one dared-
Walking at negative 9.8 meters per second squared.
Falling forward, propelled by the weight of a stony heart.
Sixteen quarters, in exchange for neglected nutrition charts.
Hastily homebound, to ask how he’s doing, no one dared-
Walking at negative 9.8 meters per second squared.
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