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Sep 2020
The air was so cold I swear I saw my bones shaking.
He slipped his hand into mine but I didn't feel a thing.
The ground beneath me split in two and I tried to scream but my voice fell into such an emptiness it swallowed it whole.
The trees dropped their leaves and I thought it looked like they were crying. Do you hear that? I whispered. What? I think I'm dying.
Tabbitha Erceg
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Tabbitha Erceg  21/F
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