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Every 18 Minutes

September 1, 2007
By Anonymous

She was on the edge now nothing could pull her back, nobody could convince her that life was worth living, They watched in a depressed silence as the beautiful girl looked back at them, only once, and then she was gone. In their hearts they felt a sudden emptiness They couldn't save her now. Her soul was rising up into the dark night sky, clouds covered the sparkling stars Rain drummed down in a soft pounding lullaby. They turned away to say goodbye to the next one.


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