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I walk through the pouring rain, water flowing down my cheeks. No, it isn't the rain. Those are my tears, silently falling one after anotheby Angela Christine 1200 words, 14 comments, on Jul 16 10:01 AM. In Death, Depression, Life, Loss, Other, Pain, World war ii
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A cold biting wind blew past her as the freezing snow nipped at her bare heels. The frigid air was hardly suitable for a short, five minutby moonwriter 1100 words, 5 comments, on Jun 19 1:13 PM 2008. In Fiction, Historical fiction, Holocaust, Tragedy, World war ii
