To Be or Not To Be
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Last published Tue, Aug 8, 2017
Looking down into the water. Feeling the nice breeze. The cold stone of the bridge I'm standing on making me shiver. Cars pass. People going along their days. The Old Towne food shack on the corner. Making my mouth water with all the delicious smells generated from the shack. People across the bridge making allot of noise. Nobody noticing the girl about to stop her own life because of a question. To be or not to be?
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