slightly morbid start to a story I have to write for school
'I recognize the freezing cold metal chair under my frail frame as I stare at the clock, it's ticking sounds filling up my mind until there is no space for anything else.I look down at my wrists, raw...
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poem1Dark shadows enveloping the jagged black rocks on the shorethe sky is robin’s egg bluelook up the clouds swiftly driftwindsweptthey are late for their meeting with the rain.gray-blue ripples...
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