Written by Emily Harstone | January 27, 2017
His last step, his longest step.
The Reuben sandwich had gone stale.
Another day, another dollar ill spent.
He rises from asphalt to beam
Floating Flying Far Away From Here
There was nowhere left to go.
The world falls beneath my feet.
If I could Just ! Just !
She will be hurt and confused.
Sitting on top of the world.
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His last step, his longest step.
The Reuben sandwich had gone stale.
Another day, another dollar ill spent.
He rises from asphalt to beam
Floating Flying Far Away From Here
There was nowhere left to go.
The world falls beneath my feet.
If I could Just ! Just !
She will be hurt and confused.
Sitting on top of the world.