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Submitted to Contest #63
By the time I stepped outside the leaves where on fire,The tree that I grew, It's leaves where on fire because I saw him again, Him, a memory from the past, the past I wanna forget. "Hi." he said. I rolled my eyes. "The hell, you doing here?" Anger rose from my voice. "Come on, Caroline! It's been three years already. When will you forgive me?" He sounded so desperate, so sad, but still not enough to believe. "I thought you where dead, honestly." I was nonchalant. So cold, like all of my emotions where swept away by the wind, it sent...
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