Skylar
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Skylar, the girl whom I loved. Was she real or just a figment of my imagination? I've known her my whole life, but never contemplated this question. Ever. Where did she go? My love. Was she a dream? Or was she a spirit of some sort? Or maybe she was even just my neighbor? All I know now is that I love her. And she was no where to be seen. Ever.
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