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Submitted to Contest #171
I held onto her with the only strength that did not abandon my worn limbs. It wasn’t my fault. I know it wasn’t my fault. But…how could it be anyone else’s? Her voice was as relaxing as the waves, carrying memories and happiness to all who listened. The smile always plastered on her face expressed gracious kindness and tranquility. Her eyes would sparkle in the moonlight as we danced. And now I find myself unable to even pass by the couples dancing in the same dimly lit parks I remember so vividly. Their carefree murmurs and laughter p...
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