Goodbye World
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It was beautiful. Henry could see the setting sun going down agaist the ocean's rim. A tear fell from his eyes both of happyiness and sadness. Henry looked down at the jagged rocks below that seemed to be calling him with every splash that hit agaisnt them. The wind was blowing strong, howling between the rocks and cracks, but were very calming to Henry. He stepped a few inches forward to...
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