BUT MY HEADS SPINNING I CANT HELP BUT THINK OF WHO IM ABANDONING AND SUDDENLY MY CHEST CRIES OUT IN PURE PANIC IT CANNOT END LIKE THIS I SAY WITH STRENGTH I HAVENT FELT BEFORE AND THATS WHEN IT FINALLY HITS WITH MY HANDS SWEATING I CLIMB DOWN FROM THE LEDGE I ONCE SAW SO THREATENING BUT IT DONT CAUSE ME FEAR NO MORE MY FINGERS TOUCH THE FABRIC OF MY JACKET MADE OF CORDUROY REMINDING ME OF BRENTWOOD AND THE THINGS THAT I WOULD DIE TO SEE AGAIN
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