Fall Falling Fallen

No matter how many times you fall, you must get up

Deciding not to linger, wallowing around in the dust, waiting for someone to notice you have fallen

Holding out hope for a helping hand to pick you up, dust you off, and help you start again

There also comes a time when you should get tired, tired of falling

When you decide it's time to stop falling

And you pick up your bags, leaving behind, the one call fallen.

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