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Nov 2014
My head was fuzzy, pounding like a fireworks display
Body numb
Memory non-existent
Filled with fear...
How did I get here?

Slumped by a dumpster
The stench overwhelming
Blood drips from my body to the cold pavement
my clothes are splattered with red
Like a butcher's smock
Filled with fear...
How did I get here?

Sirens get louder and louder
They are getting closer
Do I need to hide?
I cannot move
I see the blue uniforms coming toward me
As much as I try, my memory fails me
What did I do this time?
*Filled with fear...
How did I get here?
GailForceWinds
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GailForceWinds  Montville, NJ
(Montville, NJ)   
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