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B.D. *BEFORE DEATH*

She was cold. She sat there shivering, holding her heart in her hands. She couldnt figure out why this was happening to her. Her life was spiraling out of control. The screaming voices got louder and louder crying out fr help. She wanted to fight but it was too hard. She begins to cry. She’s hiding the dark all alone, losing her ground. She holds her hands to her face with her fingers burning through. She peaks out watching the black sun rise as the walls came closer. She screams longing to be free. She jumps into her mind trying to remember her forgotten soul’s name to cry for help. She’s begging to live her life up in the skies because her hope has forever died. She falls to the floor, her pupils grow wide, she says, “why me” as she looks up and watches her last breath walk away from her.

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