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Dec 2014
afraid of the unknown
afraid of what comes after.
afraid to find out that their is nothing,
only shadows enclosed in dark, empty shells.
shadows that used to breathe,
And laugh,
And sing,
And play.
Shadows that once were you and I,
Now; nothing.
Forever; gone.
Sydney Mae Dompier
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Sydney Mae Dompier  20/F
(20/F)   
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     Victor and Bluebird
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