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Overkill

Winter winds, blow eerie storms, swarming a girl, numb from the fear.
Dull brown hair. Masked deep blue eyes. Lost in the storm. Where is her home?
Her eyes drift shut. One too many pills. Home is heaven. The storm calms.




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