Clarity

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 She held the branches tight. She stared at the ground, 'so high up' she thought. She took a small glance at the sun the turned away as it burned her eyes. She felt the tears fall down her cheek. "I'm ready..." She said softly. She took a sharp, deep breath.

 "LACEY!!!"

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