To Live Once More
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Last published Sun, Feb 22, 2015
The fire surrounded me. I felt the infected cuts sting as I crawled along the hard concrete floor. They stretched open and blood began to gush out. I didn't know what to do. No ones was around. To save me. I was helpless. Worthless. Dead.
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