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Nov 2011
get ready for the free fall
because here is where I let go
of it all

these ghosts who torment me
will be dormant
finally

I had my hand outstretched to you
with out a clue
until you almost pulled me through

now I look in the face of a stranger
as you hang here
Im devoid of fear

my fingers slip
losing grip
you dont resist

I watch as you disappear
the lies so crystal clear
shatter now that you're not near
betrayal *****
Brittany Christensen
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     --- and Amie Jayne Thackeray
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