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Submitted to Contest #92
*possible trigger warning for suicide* I saw dead birds. Dead birds everywhere. You see, the playground stretched far and wide in my young mind. It was a burning savannah , and a stampede thundered through the wood chips beneath my shoes. The roaring, the stomping. It felt electric, like a vibration which scorched my skin and stung my ear drums. While the lions and the elephants ran past, I stood with my hands over my ears. And I cried. ‘Eyes shut tight’, my mom told me. ‘Sometimes the darkness is better than the light.” Sometimes the...
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