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An Empty Space

in a dark room with lit halls the cold is seeping through the walls and i dont know what to do my mom is leaving and my sister to her hand clasps in mine but it does nothing to widen the gap in time shes on my crying shoulder my hearts sinking colder and colder and as my best friend walks out the door all my tears are falling to the floor her eyes glance back, desprate to stay but time ran out and they ran away now the halls are dark and lights do not light i sit rather cold drinking my sprite but the taste of it is sick i drink it cause it was my sisters pick

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