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I remember when we first met, it was around 1AM during winter so there was snow covering everything.

I was walking through the park coming home from a friend's house when I saw you.

You were laying on a bench near the swings. 

You had a small layer of snow that had laid rest on you.

You were laying on one of your arms, the other hanging off the side of the bench. That's how I knew. 

I could see the red dripping down your fingers into the white, icy snow.

I almost ignored you, I almost walked past you, I almost never met you,

I wish I didn't.

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