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You'll Never KnowDear Julia
I lay there on the cold surface. The cobble stones lodged into my spine I was beginning to grow uncomfortable. I just really wanted.. a cigarette.
My mangled arm became numb as the blood slowly seeped from the puncture, a bullet, embedded in my flesh.
I stared at the blue dense sky.
The white poofy clouds drifted above my head. The bitter morning breeze swiftly climbing its way across the world.
A world that is so corrupt. So full of hate, jealousy, compassion's for an enemy's treasure's, idea's, Life.
So they fight.
Until tendants are left to be plucked from our muscles by famished rodent
L slowly paced up the white lit corridor. The buckled up asylum doors suggested that this is where the insane lived. Where all their actions and deluded minds ended them up in a white secluded cell and nothing but a patched mattress to keep you company.
The door ahead of him was screaming his name, clutching onto the words and dragging him forth ever so gradually.
It was one of the rooms L wished he could never touch.
His feet came to a halt outside the titanium bolted door. The security measures they took to ensure every patient was kept under complete and utter confinement.
L's hand shook slightly out of his jeans pocket and took a
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