I look at the sky. Silver. It's a summer night. Wind blowing. Air smells good. Running in the grassy fields. You stop. A cliff comes to your feet. You here your friends behind you. Don't look back you tell yourself. The wind blowing in your face. Your heart racing. Tears come to your face. Arms in the air. You scream. Your friends pull your back. No. I must go. Running in the grassy fields. No shoes on. You fly?.. You see the sun set. Beautiful colors of the sky. This is your life. Take it or leave it.
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