i hold the paper tentively... scared to burn.. scared to keep.. scared to not do either.
what to do?!?! what should i do?!? please just someone help! god! earth! mother! i care not who! just someone... please someone...
no tears have shed this lonely night... a vague sort of film has covered my eyes, now i can not see straight... where do i go...
rationalizing it, i shouldn't hurt... i should feel at all... no big deal, eh? no big deal..
i have a new life...i guess i should move on... i look at the paper and my body shakes... i have to move on... .. ... the paper drops from my cold icy fingers and vanishes into the fire. -Magenta Blue
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