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Submitted to Contest #42
Sheāsā¦Sheās dead. I canātā¦I canā believeā¦sheās dead. I thought she would just nap for a while, not drop like a ton of bricks. No pulse, I think. Movies and all that. No, come on, Justine. Get back on track. Her veins look blackish, like sludge is slidinā through her body now. Reminds me of acid rain that hits us āround here. Momma. Momma, can you hear me? Can you read my thoughts? No, I donāt think you can. Not anymore, at least. I never meant for you to be still like this. And, Iām the reason. I thought I would feel different. But, I donāt....
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