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Aug 2014
I'm looking Down
imagining falling off the balcony.
Hands first
Silent because once falling,
I can't scream.
My arms outstreached to brace my face
as it nears the stone.
That Moment the ground is there
I Close my eyes,
Arms break but Skull is smashed a second later
so I don't process any of it.

Then what.
I don't know.
But she does.
She just Jumped
Vylette
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Vylette  Roma
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