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Submitted to Contest #293
I died 48 years, 249 days, and 3 hours before I was ever born, but the worst part is that I´m still breathing. My mother calls it obsession, although it isn’t obsession when everyone has moved on but you’re stuck there. I’m still on that four-seat Beech craft Bonanza, drinking a passion fruit martini or maybe even something more glamorous. I look around me at these musical geniuses whose words could bring tears to a tough man’s eyes, I look around and they are completely bored., anyone would’ve died to be on that plane and they just sat ther...
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