Old-born
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Tagskarma
December 24, 1564
The girl messed up again because the boy didn't listen, she wanted to disappear into the depths of Hell, but something stopped her...
Between the music and the chaos of people all around she saw his face again, she heard him call her name, she wanted to runaway but there was no possible way. Now she's alone and she's afraid bleeding out in the middle of the day. And she screams but they walk on by, and she digs deeper but they don't see her cry. The blood-red tears flowing down her face. She knew she had to do something but she didn't know what to say. Now here she lies on the cold concrete begging you to read the note in her frozen hand. While her stay still unblinking while soul cries out, "Now do you see me? Now do hear what was trying to tell you? Now do you see me?"
The many who were at fault acted oblivious but she knew what they were thinking, they didn't want anyone to know what they'd done so they acted as if nothing happened, like she was just another cloud...another stranger walking out the door. "One day, one day", she swore, "I'll be back."
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