Fall
Why do I dream of a fall?
Nightmares of a precipice?
Or a dark deep hole sucking me in?
A elevated cliff drawing and calling me.
Where is the psychologist or therapist qualified to diagnose me.
These dreams persist nightly.
What is my subconscious trying to tell me?
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Author:
Keeter C (
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- Comment from author about the poem: Wish this one wasn’t so real.
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