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brian handed me a pen and paper and said write a poem..
here's what i wrote
she sat there silently
looking down at what was given to her.
It was alive
but dead... unmoving
overwhelming fear caught in her throat
speechless and deafened by
the quiet surrounding
She looked ahead
standing at the edge of the abyss
the darkness looking into her soul
daring her to give up
the dead burden.
She took a step back
and with a final scream
launched her past into the deep.
And everything was at peace.
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