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My eyes,swollen and puffy continued to spill the tears that I didn't even know I could still cry. My breathing hitched in my throat. This was a cruel...sick FUCKING joke. But they wouldn't be laughing soon. They would be standing there,looking dumb. Maybe even shed a tear. But they would feel the pain that they should've felt long ago. And I won't be there to see it. No, I'll be gone. Far away. Up,up,up.

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