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| 27 Aug 2013 09:23 PM |
He slowly drifted in the water, like a piece of driftwood. Nobody around, for miles. He thought to himself, "Why am I here?"
He suddenly realized where he was.
He felt small rushes of water slowly scoop him up and down.
He saw a wave in the horizon. A wave filled with memories. His wife, children, the car accident.
He knew where he was going. The wave splashed over him and everything turned white.
His family mourned over his coffin.
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