the so called end of my life

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5:31,pm

i watch as my wife crys.

At my 'grave'

They had never found me.

Well because i was not dead.

Well not realy.

It kills me i would give anything to hold her.

Yell out,I'm right here!

Up in this tree!

but i can not.

There are others here.

My mother father,three sisters,and two of my brother.

Her parents.

And some friends.

they think someone killed me.

Cut my neck.

But not really.

I wish i could go back in time but not even i can do that.

But i can do a lot of things.

I can hear thoughts of people.

And make them do asi say.

The guy that did this to me.

Roman.

As much as i hate him.

I can not be alone.

we are leaving .

Going far away.

Today.

But i had to see her one more time.

I look down at my baby.

so young.

I will not get to see her grow.

or hold them ever agian.

I sneak away while i can.

My life gone.

Forever.

Is there a point if i have to live alone.

Forever?

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