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The One To Fall Is I
The One To Fall Is I
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I was not the art, nor was I the muse,
Yet somewhere,
I felt the air being taken, leaving me with a bruise.
I was not the soul within the frame,
But wished if i could save the one in it....
The hand that traced the lines was mine,
The gaze that gave her the emotions was mine,
The one who dimmed the light was I,
Yet deeper still, the one to fall... Is I..
