Me... The shattered remains of my house and it's begone structure, lies before me. Dark shattered remnants of lives once lived are everywhere to see. Skeletons lie strewn across the entire town, they're just crying. Where the bluebells used to grow; the mockingjays Once sung. But no more is this beautiful town. No more of its beautiful people. I'm the only one left the last one left. I peer into the shattered mirror that once stood outside the shops. But the girl I see in side it... Is far from Me.
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