memories

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as I stand there
my mind filling with memories
because the only thing worst than winter is spring
the warm sun beats down on my face
and I can feel it being absorbed into my black shirt
it's pretty outside today
the sun is nice and not too hot
it's giving off an orange glow
I can hear my heart beating , slowly
"Maggie," I hear his voice.
I'm finally going to be free
"Maggie don't, please don't."
i open my eyes
I feel a smile form my lips.
I know that voice all to well.
Everything is so slow
like in an old fashioned movie
i can smell the pie from the neighbors house.
"Maggie what are you doing?"his voice is calm his eyes are glossy.
"I just want to be happy." I smile and close my eyes.

i just want to be happy.

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