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Jan 2016
I stand, frozen over the river
This is no fairytale, yet I know the end
Here I stand, holding hands with my new best friend.
I've known him less than an hour
But he'll be the last face I see
I wonder if anyone will know my fate,
If anyone will remember after this is all over

BANG.

As I fall, losing my soul and my essence to the wind
The pain begins to fade and I see
My certain fate in the water before me
08/15/15
Sarah Jaran
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