falling from d trampoline,
where am i?
bouncing,
rocketed up high,
flying gleely,
d enemy of d gravity,
but a friend to freedom,
where i need it,
to let myself out there
till one soul
hush me with his
key
like a magnet to another
but never the same pole
as people always say
opposites intrigue each other
*Taken from my fb notes, dated Sat, 30 Oct 2010*
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