Chapter 12 - Ghost.

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A scream.
Not a scream.
My scream.
My fall.
Falling...
Falling...
Falling...
A sudden thump and,
My soul falls out of my body.

Goodbye world.

This is the end of me.

This is the end of the dirty wilted Rose.

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