memory lost (new years day)

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PROLOG

I laid on the pavement, cold and bloody. some tears streamed down my cheeks, but because of the bitter Oklahoma winter wire I could barely feel anything. I wished the clouds would disappear so my last sight of the world wouldn't be so dark. but the rain began to fall. my last wish would never be granted.

my eye lids got heavier with every drop that fell. soon the darkness took over me and I welcomed it knowing my pain would end.

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