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A Chapter by Sydney
Skylar Abathy woke with a start. Her Aunt Shelly was yelling at her from
downstairs. Sunlight streamed onto her covers through a lone window
above..
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Tears fallBut my mind stays blankWords flyAll full of hateI turn to goHatred in my heartBut is it as fakeAs the terms by which we part?Your arms wrap ..
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