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Not Officially Dead Not Officially DeadNot Officially Dead by ~Tamigirltaylor
By: Tami Taylor
I was thirteen years old when I watched my best friend get hit by a train. It was night, around eight o’clock when Mark and I rollerbladed down to where the businesses met the residential back streets of P-town. We were on our way home from renting a movie for our weekly Saturday night movie-night, when we rolled to the hump in the road where the train tracks cross the road. I did not see the flashing lights. I did not hear a siren or a signal. I did not see a headlight or any light besides the streetlight, just a flash and a boom, like a wet thud sound of a pumpkin smashing into concrete. Only i
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My feather is always wet of black for the Poem never dies!! [[LIKA Elvennigh†]]
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