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Jul 2017
So cold can't feel a thing
So lonely can't see a thing
I call out, no response
I scream and cry.
I give up
I'm falling.
I land, everything is white.
I call out.
Someone yells back.
I start running.
I see the person.
Everything goes black.
I'm falling, forever.
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Amber  15/F
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