A fall with no rise.

Going back and forth with different moments of life, always bringing me to stand at the end of a ledge...
My back soar from carrying the heavy bag of memories, trying to keep it from de-forming me.
My shoulders give way and i fall backwards. Am headed for the bottom. The wind rushing past me is cold and refreshing. I look behind me and all i see is an endless bottom. I have no clue of where am headed. I look ahead of me and i watch as my memories hazely rise to the top.
The ache in my shoulders seems to lower. My body starts to fall slower. Its like am floating in space. There's a moment of silence, sort of like i drifted to another world. A new dimension that has no gravity to pull me down.
Its a neutral state. There is no fall, thus no rise. Just a piece of mind, a gift rarely offered. 

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